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

Mona's heart was beating erratically.

After seeing the Grand Duke enter the huge double door, it felt like she was the only person standing at that moment because of the way he looked at her.

And to Mona, his appearance was supported by a blinding ray of light in his background. His silver hair fluttered as he walked, and his sea-colored eyes bore into her, digging to the depths of her entirety.

It made her virgin heart, untouched by any romantic love even in her past life, beat faster than ever. The thumping would have continued and might even have reached the ears of the butler who welcomed him if only he hadn't uttered those words he said.

"Why must you ruin the moment, your grace?" She grudgingly asked the man.

"What moment?" Clueless of her concern, Kyden furrowed his brows in confusion. "What did I do? I merely asked why do you look so dirty? Please enlighten me, my lady."

88. Woes of a Hopeless Romantic