Tanya_Winters

Why choose the prince when you can have the devilishly handsome villain instead? 

The Saintess from another world dies after protecting the kingdom. Mia thought it was just a tragic reincarnation novel . . . until one day she wakes up to suddenly find that she's become the Saintess of that tragic novel!

Mia will do everything different so she can avoid her doomed fate.

First, she will not choose the male lead, the crown prince.

She'll choose the villain duke as her fiancé instead!

A contract engagement? Check! 
A headstrong female lead that will take the reigns to her fate? Check! 
A handsome Duke that will do anything to protect the girl he loves? Check! 

Excerpt:
"Why do you even want to sleep with me again? It's so strange of you!" Euphemia said.

Lucien took her hand and pressed his lips on the back of her hand.

"It felt very nice. I liked feeling your body against mine. I liked seeing you wake up. I would like to see your face when I sleep and when I wake up." 

Euphemia was shocked. She had not expected Lucien to be this affectionate. She had only prepared herself for an engagement that was like a business transaction. She had not prepared herself for something like this.

What did he even mean by that?

*Please also check out my other webnovels:
I'm Lying to the Handsome Devil
The Demon Prince wants to be my Shop Assistant

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*Cover: Original is not mine. This was edited to resemble the characters more. If the artist wants this to be taken down, please send me a message and I'll remove this cover. Thank you.

I Choose The Villain Duke

A woman clad in armor emerged out of the tent. She had her long dark brown hair plaited in a fishtail braid. She was obviously high-ranking. Her outfit was a mix of metal and leather. The chainmail she was wearing fitted her perfectly, showing off her muscular figure. She was also wearing a crimson cape with a lion painted in gold on her back.

"HELP! IT BURNS! PLEASE!" the large man shouted, pointing at the woman while clutching at his face in agony.

Yuzan touched the man's face for a second then removed his finger. The man collapsed on the ground in exhaustion, relieved from the excruciating pain.

She pointed her rapier to Yuzan's throat. He didn't even notice her pulling it out. She was good. Better than those three men in the woods.

Azmir wanted to run away already but Yuzan was standing his ground.

"Are you the leader of this troop?" Yuzan asked.

Military Princess