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Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had.

Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly.

And that said someone took my life...

But fate had different plans for me...

As if death wasn't enough for me.

As if the gods were mocking me.

I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play.

That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago.

A game where death is everyone's mistress.

A game that people either liked or hated too much.

Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son.

I became someone that I hated the most...

"Hahaha..."

I laughed at my own misery.

As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires.

Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess.

But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil?

That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome?

What if your mother is the very reason you might die?

Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her.

"Hahaha..."

Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me.

That I have been...

Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son...

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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Killian slowly walked down the stairs while my gaze shifted to the woman walking just behind him.

She was a tall lady who looked like she was in her mid-thirties, with long ombre blonde hair and hazel-green eyes that sparkled with genuine happiness.

She wore a vintage gown that loosely clung to her body.

A [Main Heroine] of the prequel game and...

'Looks like some things remained the same from the prequel game.'

I looked at her in amusement as she pushed Killian aside with an annoyed look, as he kept blocking her path.

Avril gently parted from me as she looked back at them.

Her expression softened as her gaze landed on... her new family.

"Come here," she urged our aunt, who quickly skipped stairs to arrive in front of me.

Tyshara's gaze softened as she gently smiled.

"Our aunt," I cut into her words, glancing at her. "Right?"

Aljanah Highbloods