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Ysavel, an aspiring writer, wakes up one day inside the world of her own novel. She thought it's those typical transmigration story she have read. However, she was shock when she discovers that she's been cast as the villainess in her own story.


   "DON'T TELL ME I BECOME THE VILLAINESS OF MY OWN STORY?!"

  Shocked and dismayed, she realizes that the only way to return to the real world is to live out her role in the story. Initially, she accepts this fate, but things take an unexpected turn when the characters start deviating from the script.

   "I don't want another Queen. Youare the only one I want as my Queen, Csille." Prince Fraser whispered. 

   The male lead, who was expected to be annoyed by her constant pestering, instead becomes affectionate and attached to her.

  "It's inevitable, Lady Lauretré. You will still be the Queen, so I don't see any harm in what I said. Besides, I doubt the King or even the Crown Prince would be willing to change their minds about your engagement."

  The female lead, who was supposed to separate the male lead from her, begins to play matchmaker between the male lead and the villainess.

  What should she do? She couldn't get back to the real world if she didn't finished the story as the villainess. But how can she finished it if the two leads are not following the script? Help!!!




Still under revision but once done updates will be posted daily at 12pm ( GMT +8 ). 

Also, please check my other novel, Dimensions Apart. It’s a lighter novel compared to this one.

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Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Csille squints her eyes and looks at Rufus. "Will this really work?"

Rufus looks at her and shrugs his shoulders. "If you don't want to believe me, then it's okay for me. Just prepare for your visit to Ruler Laird."

Csille pouts at Rufus and stares at the table full of things that Rufus said will help me faking my fever.

I raise a heating pad and look at Rufus. "What will I do with the heating pad?"

Rufus shakes his head. "You're good at sneaking out but doesn't even know how to fake a fever?" He walks towards me and takes the heating pad from my hand. "We will use this to make yourself warm. So when someone comes here and checks your temperature, they will see that you're hot. By that, they wouldn't doubt you."

I smirk at Rufus's idea. He's really a master when it comes to this. "You really know how these things work. It proves how you often pretend to have a fever." I tease him.

: Faking Fever