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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 look at the pile of documents on my table and sigh. I almost want to just throw these outside the window.

All these documents are reports of the progress on the plans I have made to rehabilitate the western region. And I have been stressing myself reading all these documents.

My head already hurts, but I can't stop because I need to make sure that everything is under control.

I was startled when I heard someone knocks on my door, and Rufus' head popped out behind the door.

I raised my eyebrow at him and moved my eyes to the pile of documents on my table. "No, I'm not busy. In fact, I'm so bored that I end up reading these documents." I fake a smile at him before I return on reading the documents.

How can this guy not see that I am busy? Is he blind, or is he dumb?

I heard Rufus laughs. He seems like he is really enjoying what is happening. This guy!

: His Realization