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 groaned in pain as she tried to lift her arms. It felt like her body was being pinned down, as though there was a heavy object lying above her. She opened her eyes, but she didn't find anything.

When the last memories she had flashed in her mind after a few minutes, her eyes trembled. Only then did she notice the unfamiliar room she was in. She quickly sat up, wincing from the pain that rushed down through her body.

Mona mumbled to herself. She scanned the room, but other than a bed and a small cabinet in the corner, there was nothing inside anymore. The small window was quite high, but with the small light that passed through, she could tell it was already daylight.

How long was she gone? How many days had she been sleeping?

She checked her body, only to be surprised at what state she was in. She was only wearing a thin robe, revealing her limbs wrapped in bandages.

127. A disgusting talk