ObsidianOrbs

What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe.


A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess".


The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. 


One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! 


A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter.


Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child?


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"You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky.


"Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high.


The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions.


'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies.


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Years later,


"Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 


'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' 


Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 


'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes.



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Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life.


But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?

Thrown Into A New World: 
Let The Punishment Begin!

While Baron Quinn MacIntyre was sighing in relief thanks to the carriage which was now out of his sight as it rushed towards the Palace, Yvonne was sighing as she sat in hers.

The large and comfortable carriage of the St. Claire's family was heading in the same direction of the estate that it had begun its journey this afternoon.

Raylene had physically exhausted herself due to all of the shopping and was emotionally drained thanks to the fright she received when she noticed that her daughter was missing.

Thinking of her daughter, she turned towards the little girl who was looking out the window with his chin resting on the edge.

Yvonne was watching the scenery change from the busy streets of the Commercial District to the calm and serene greenery along the path towards the estate of the nobles.

"Vonny, sit up straight! You might hurt yourself." The worried mother chided her child who had propped her chin on the edge of the window.

A Troublesome Candidate