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Aeliana Faelith is a Elven princess, battle-harden mage that is in a losing duel with hands of Lucian Valtheris—the Demon Lord and the man she once loved. But just before death claims her, He confesses her love—and takes his own life for her. In regret and pain, Aeliana screams for a second chance to save her beloved and restart their destined fate.

The screen turns white, The Do-Over System grants her plea, She is then thrown back to the past, armed with her recent memories—of betrayal and heartbreak. Her mission is crystal clear: Stop Lucian before he becomes the monster she once faced.

With multiple attempts on different timelines, The Do-Over System makes her choose one and that will be her final attempt and the Do-Over System will self-destruct permanently leaving her in the current timeline. She chooses a timeline out of 10 in which, she discovers she and Lucian had a child but Lucian is in a deep coma with amnesia and doesn’t know who she is—

Will Aeliana be able to choose the ‘right’ timeline or doomed to save everyone? Is the child really theirs or a miracle honed to build peace between two opposing worlds then again—What is the price for falling for the Villain?


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The Do-Over System:My Beloved is the Villain!

The morning sun filtered through the tall windows of Lucian's castle as Kael yawned dramatically. "Shopping? Really? I thought dark lords had minions for this sort of thing," he muttered, pulling on his boots.

Lucian shot him a look, one that promised retribution if he kept up the whining. "My cousin isn't just anyone, Kael. Leona is an oracle—a very powerful one—and one of the few family members I actually tolerate. Her birthday deserves acknowledgment, even from me."

Aeliana, adjusting her cloak in the mirror, chimed in, "I think it's sweet, Lucian. You rarely show this side of yourself. Leona must mean a lot to you."

Lucian gave her a sidelong glance, his expression unreadable. "She's…family," he said simply. "Besides, if I don't bring her something thoughtful, I'll never hear the end of her cryptic prophecies about my poor manners."

Kael snorted. "Let me guess. 'Beware the dark lord who forgets the birthdays of oracles lest doom befall his realm.'"

Lucian's Errands