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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 stare at the reflection of myself in the mirror and heave a deep sigh. I couldn't deny the fact how beautiful Csille is, especially now that she is wearing the dark blue starry night gown made by Pax Dea.

But what's the use of this beauty if she cannot have the man of her heart?

I heard someone squeals beside me. "Miss! Miss, you look so ethereal with that dress. I knew it! It looks so perfect for you. I'm sure his highness, Prince Fraser, will fall in love with you more."

I look at the maid through the mirror and smile bitterly at her. Prince Fraser falling in love with me? How is that possible? That would be in my dreams only.

"Miss? Why do you look like that? Why do you look sad?"

I shake my head and start to pick jewelry that I would wear. I didn't bother answering the maid because I didn't know how can I answer her question. I know I cannot tell her the real reason. So, I would rather keep quiet.

: Familiar Voice