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!

Yvonne stared at her hand which had frozen in the air with astonishment evident in her deep amethyst eyes.

Her attempt to approach the new etcher had without doubt ended in failure but her focus wasn't on this but had been attracted to something else entirely.

The little hand in front of her which she had extended towards the etcher was where her focus was aimed.

Ever since Chesnut had opened its eyes and stared in her direction, something very strange had taken place.

The moment their eyes met, Yvonne's gaze was attracted towards the little mouth that had opened up in quick succession.

The young girl knew that this could only mean one thing, which was the fact that the bunny-like creature intended to chomp down on the hand that was heading in its direction.

She did not take this to heart as she wondered just how much could a little bunny's bite hurt.

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