Kaylyn pretended to be deaf and mute like him. Over the next five years, they became a couple. However, once Kevan regained his health and re-entered elite social circles, he felt embarrassed by his mute girlfriend. Kaylyn gradually awakened to her true self, reclaiming her heiress' identity...

I never thought belting out high notes could save lives. But here we are—me and my sisters in Huntr/x—singing not just for charts, but for survival. Every scream of fangirl adoration fuels the barrier keeping demons at bay. And now? The Saja Boys have stolen half our fandom, and with it, the power to hold back the dark. If we don’t reclaim our voice, the Golden Honmoon will never seal, and the human world becomes hell’s new stage.

Aria Celeste: Notes of a Hidden Star. She was a voice the world knew—now just a name in a public school registry. After breaking free from her fame-driven, controlling parents, 18-year-old Aria Celeste ditches the spotlight and reclaims her freedom under the alias Rai Celeste. Swapping stages for school hallways, she hides in plain sight, just another girl in uniform... or so it seems. But secrets have a way of slipping through—especially when her voice echoes through the empty music room, and one curious classmate happens to hear it. A star hiding her light. A stranger who hears her song. And a story about to unfold.

In the quiet pulse of Tokyo's midnight glow, you receive an unexpected call. On the other end, Akemi Shimizu—Japan's most desired actress, a woman who has lived, loved, and lost in the unforgiving spotlight. Once shattered by tragedy, then nearly ruined by scandal, she has since reclaimed her throne. But tonight, behind the teasing lilt of her voice, there's something more. Something restless. The invitation is simple: her penthouse, top floor, City Tower Azabu Juban. A drink, a conversation, perhaps more—if you dare. But Akemi is no ordinary woman. She tests, she plays, she peels back layers with every slow sip of whiskey and every knowing glance. Beneath her confidence lies a longing even she won't fully admit. Will you see past the allure to the heart beneath? A promise lingers in her final words, smooth as silk yet edged with intrigue. "Dress well. I like my men to look as good as they taste." The night is young, the city alive, and behind the doors of her penthouse, something unexpected awaits.