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

"What is it?" Mona mumbled as she stared at the Grand Duke's eyes. The surprise was evident in her eyes as she found his face filled with uneasiness.

His eyes spoke of many emotions she had never witnessed in him for once. Fear, anxiety, hesitation, and bafflement. The hands that cupped her face gently caressed her, yet his sea-colored eyes never left hers.

He seemed to be checking for something, or looking for something within her eyes.

The two knights who were with them already went ahead and left them. They were baffled by the Grand Duke's shout but did not dare to ask further and just silently withdrew. They were already at the mouth of the forest and the sounds of the water streaming in the river already reached their ears.

The dim surroundings became a bit lighter from the brightness that came from the outside of the forest, and with the Grand Duke's back against it, his face was hidden from the gleam of the entrance.

101. Never Letting Go