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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?

I frown when I realize that something is wrong. I just got downstairs and found Brother Pascal, Pax Dea, Mother, and Father sitting in the receiving area early in the morning.

It's still early. Why are they doing in receiving area instead of the dining hall? Did something happen?

I looked at them, and I could sense the gloomy atmosphere around. I walk towards my parents and kiss them good morning.

"Is there something wrong here? Why does everyone look sad? It's just the start of the day. Why do you all look gloomy?"

Pax Dea looks at me. She then rushes towards me and cries. I gently caress her back while looking at my parents and Brother Pascal.

"Mother, what is happening? Why is Pax Dea crying?"

Mother and Father didn't say anything. I shift my gaze to Brother Pascal who looks mad.

: Contagious Disease