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

[That boy and this woman are similar…they were both victims of the dream demon.]

[Child, how did you manage to break free from that terrible demon?]

The lights floated and encircled Mona. She tried to step away but every time she moved the green lights would only follow her. She hadn't even wrapped her head around what exactly was happening.

Her mind was in shambles as the whispers from the tiny glowing creatures kept repeating in her ears.

'What are these?' Mona thought to herself as she lowered her eyes to rest them from staring at their brightness for long. These voices reminded her of the voices she heard before in her own abyss, the ones that soothed and embraced her when she felt abandoned and drained of energy.

Even the warmth they gave off was similar.

She swallowed the lump in her throat and decided to speak with them, "What are you?"

99. Souls of the Ones Who Sleeps