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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 outside my window. It was already nine in the morning, but instead of sunlight, I was welcome by dark clouds. It looks like heavy rain will fall soon. That means they would need to stop the search for now.

I close my eyes and pray that it won't rain. The search party couldn't be stopped. It's already the third day since his highness, and the rest disappeared. If they continue to delay it, I'm afraid it will be too late for the three leads.

"Csille, I heard from Aunt that you haven't eaten your lunch. You still need to recuperate. It's not a good idea to skip your breakfast. Have you been taking the medications I prescribed to you?"

I open my eyes and stare at Brother Pascal, who is now sitting on the chair in front of me. I am currently in the garden, relaxing. However, I still couldn't stop myself from worrying.

: The arrival