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!

Raylene was busy running around to get everything prepared for the lunch banquet that she had invited the guests to stay back for.

With every servant in the house working as per her instructions, the preparations had come to an end in no time.

"Where is the Earl?" She inquired to her maid who stood behind her.

Paula did not have to wait for a single second to think about the whereabouts of the Master as she had the answer at the tip of her tongue.

"Master is in the parlor with the Marquess and Captain." She blurted out in her sudden excitement.

The chefs who were plating the dishes paused and turned to take a look at the maid who seemed a little too enthusiastic for her own good.

Raylene furrowed her brows at the maid and nodded while pushing away the discomfort she felt in her chest.

'A servant must know where the Master is, to help serve them better.' She justified Paula's energetic response and looked away.

Be Wary Of The Maid