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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?

"Dame Csille, you haven't eaten anything for today. Is there any problem?"

I look at Doctor Alena and shake my head. "I don't have the appetite today, Doctor Alena. I'm sorry, I know you promise my parents to take care of me, but here I am giving you problems."

Doctor Alena stands beside me. I am currently watching the waves of the ocean through the deck.

I have been thinking a lot ever since we start our trip to the western region. All the questions, the doubts, fears, and everything came rushing to my mind.

I can sense the future changes. The changes that would ruin Csille. And I was frightened. I don't even know if I'll survive at the end of this.

"Is there a problem, Dame Csille? I noticed you seem preoccupied these days. Are you sick? Maybe I should check on you. I—"

I shake my head and smile gratefully at her. "Thank you, Doctor Alena, but I'm okay. I just probably need some time to think."

: Returning to the Western Region (1)