superAyan

[Status: Completed /02/14/24]

Synopsis:

When Monarki found herself tied inside a dark castle dungeon, she merely thought that it was all just a product of her dream. But when knights appeared in front of her and ordered her to be dragged to the guillotine, she realized how intense and terrifying her dream was. Determined to go on and witness where her silly dream will take her, she obediently puts her neck under the blade that screams her death.

“Death to the sloth! Execute the lazy bitch!”

She was convinced that it wasn’t real, but when the coldness of the blade touched her skin, the heart-wrenching cries and tear-stained faces of her loved ones filled her vision.

She finally realized that her lethargic and boring life as Monarki had ended, and her new identity in that unfamiliar world where magic and monsters exist began. However, the lingering soul of the body’s owner, Luna, seemed to have wanted her body back.

Will Mona allow her to reclaim her life once more? Or will she fight for her own life, despite the truth that nothing belonged to her in that world?

“What can I offer for you to feel belong in this world?” Asked by the Grand Duke who wanted her to stay.

The man gave his heart instead, now owned by Monarki. 

Join Monarki to unravel the mysteries revolving around her transmigration, and find out why her soul, of all people, was the one who got summoned.

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This is my first story so I can assure you that I'll finish it no matter what^^
The novel will focus on Mona's adventure as she unravels the mysteries revolving around her and Luna's identity. Romance is quite slow, but it will gradually focus on that, so please keep reading^^ Thank you!

- Cover is mine^^

Summoned by a Pretend Villainess

Sandra went on wringing the white cloth she was using. The cloth wasn't dirty at all, but it wasn't appropriate to use a soaked one to wipe her lady. After most of the water had been squeezed, she shifted her body and faced the sleeping beauty.

She started wiping the exposed arms and shoulders, then she would dip the cloth in the clean water and wring it again before wiping the other parts of her lady's body. From time to time, she would peek a glance at her face in the hope of hearing her hissing, which she always does when she tries to help her during bath.

Mona never seems to get used to being treated like a princess. She was still awkward whenever she would help her get dressed, just like a maid should do to her lady normally. She also doesn't require help most of the time, she prepares to do things alone.

In Sandra's perception, Mona is a very independent person. This always made her wonder what kind of person her lady was in her own world.

47. Missing darkness