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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 gasp for air as I rise from my bed. It was just a dream, yet it felt so real! As if I were actually in that situation.

A shiver runs down my spine as I recall every detail of the dream.

"What was that all about? Is it a warning that the end is near?" My hands tremble as I remember the scenes from my dream. "Is my end near?"

Lately, many unexpected things have been happening. Is the reason why I had this dream that the world is reminding me of who am I? That I am a villainess and should act accordingly?

I was still contemplating the dream when a knock interrupted my thoughts.

I dreadfully open the door, hoping to see Brother Pascal outside. However, I find myself frozen in place when I see Prince Fraser standing in front of me.

Prince Fraser stares at me for a few seconds before raising his hand to touch my forehead.

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