Chapter 1

*I've always wondered what I would do if I ever Reincarnated into a story, just like all those manwhas I've read. All with fun loving bubbly funny MCs, who know how to get along with everyone.

Though, I on the other hand, am the complete opposite.. well, whatever i really shouldnt dwell on it, its not like any of this reicnarnation stuff is real haha..*

Those were my last thoughts before I was killed. I always knew one day my absentmindedness would be the death of me, so engrossed in my thoughts I never, or hardly ever pay attention to my surroundings. This time, I didn't pay attention to the speeding truck, how cliche.

Died by a truck. I didn't want my death to be that unflattering, I would've preferred a death when I was sleeping, but beggers can't be choosers, right? However, that shouldn't be the crazy part. The crazy part should be..

How the f***k I have Reincarnated!! As a beautiful woman too!!

..

I always thought of myself as a logical thinker, my faith and belief in God dwindled as I got older, and studying and gaining new skills was a hobby. I loved knowledge and loved science, one of my very far off aspirations was to be a mad scientist, crazy, I know. So I never really believed in reicnarnation, I did believe in ghosts and the supernatural but saying that would be quite contradictory after saying my belief in God was dwindling, but even scientists have to admit there are things that are simply unexplainable in this world.

I, as a normal black girl studying in college would've never thought I would experience anything supernatural in my life, "that only happens to special people" i told myself. You wouldn't believe my shock when I woke up in a big luxurious bed, I know we always start with screaming, but i couldnt scream, I looked around with a shocked confused daze. Where was I? My last memory was being rushed to a hospital before meeting my untimely death, before seeing that white light, and now I'm here, in an unfamiliar room and unfamiliar bed and unfamiliar clothes. My mind was blank, I couldn't think straight, am I in a coma? Then a random lady walked into my room, she wore a maids dress and was very pretty.

"Princess, it's time to get up. Should I run you bath?" This pretty maid asked. I couldn't reply and just stared. Why was this pretty lady asking to run me a bathe? My thoughts were whirling.

"Princess?"

"Ah, ah.. sure" I said after finding my voice, which didn't sound like my voice at all.

She bowed and left the room, I looked around. "Is this real?" I thought to my self, I put my feet on the ground, the ground was hard and smooth, strange.. and my skin colour was lighter.. I was surely dreaming, can i even dream after death?

I got up from the bed and went to the nearest mirror. I looked, like a whole new person.. my skin was lighter, and smoother, my hair was coily, long and dark but still soft to the touch, my eye colour was different, almost everything was different! I have completely changed.. I didn't know how to feel in this situation, my heart was beating fast and i was looking for every plausible explanation.

This didn't feel like a dream at all..