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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.

Credits to the rightful owner of the picture I used for the cover.

Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Csille sigh and look at the match in front of her. One of the subcategories in the Intellect already started, and Leander is the first one competing now. Csille doesn't have competition for today. So, all she needs to do is to watch the competition of her teammates.

"Their questions are boring. How can they not answer that?" She grumbles.

Rufus laughs. "Can't you see the other representatives are finding it difficult to answer that question? Not everyone thinks like you purplany."

Csille is about to refute, but Prince Fraser, who is sitting beside her, suddenly speaks. "If you don't want other people to hate us. Please stop mocking other representatives."

Csille pouts like a child reprimanded by her parents. If I am not in her body, I would probably grimace at her. Although Csille's aesthetic is incomparable but I'm not used see her acting coquettishly. That's not so her personality.

: The Grand Exemplary Competition (1)