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 flinched as the Grand Duke moved his hand to caress her face. She was nervous yet a part of her was anticipating what would happen. Slowly, his fingers traced her jawline until he reached her chin and lifted it.

Kyden didn't waste time any longer and dived in, pressing his lips to Mona with so much passion and ardor. The hands that locked her in place moved to her head as he deepened his kisses, and he pressed his body to the slim physique underneath him.

Mona felt her body shiver as the weight of the man descended on her.

Her legs went frozen in place, nervously pinning it to the soft mattress of the couch and avoiding contact with the man's lower region. Her thoughts were muddled, unsure of what to do at all.

She gasped for air as soon as the Grand Duke left her lips, but her eyes widened immediately when the hand that was holding her chin slid down to her side, tracing the curves of her body hidden from her thin nightdress.

105. Seeking Answers from the Head Mage