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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 was busy looking at the scenery in front of me when I heard Mister Sewell speak. "Dame Csille, I heard you collapsed the other day. I hope you are doing okay now."

I raised my eyebrow for a few seconds before I looked at him. "I am doing okay now, thank you for asking. My Brother, Doctor Pascal, has already given me permission to work again. I just need not to overwork myself, and everything will be okay."

I am currently in his house where I went before. We are now on his patio, drinking tea while looking at the beautiful scenery of his backyard.

"I am glad you are okay now. I was worried when I heard you collapsed."

I just smile at him and take a sip of my tea. Worried about me? More like worried because of his plan. But don't worry, Mister Sewell, although I don't like what will happen in the future, I will still follow the storyline. So, you don't have to worry about anything.

"Dame Csille, are you doubting me?"

: Sister