CalyB

It always starts with an accident. 

That’s how all these stories go. One moment, you’re minding your own business, and the next, you wake up in someone else’s body. For Caspian, his accident started earlier than he even knew. 

Maybe it began when his sister got him into romance novels? Or when he started really sympathizing with the villains at the ends of books? He’d never know. It was too late to worry about it now. 

For now, he had to find a way to fix this nightmare, or rehabilitate his image, all while trying to free himself from the fate set out for him. All because of the damn "gods" who he'd cut a deal with.

These were the only two options he had available, and he wasn’t sure he could succeed at either. The man he had taken over for had been…a true piece of work. And the secret villain of the book he had been reading before he passed. 

It had been a harem novel. A reverse harem novel. 

He was trapped in a huge ass CASTLE with a bunch of men who hated him because he was taking affection and time away from their shared wife. All Cass wanted to do was be a good person, not mess around with this poor woman and her far too handsome husbands. 

But why would no one leave him alone? Was he too suspicious? And why, after going out of his way to avoid them like they had asked, did they keep pestering him?

And where did the heroine go?

How was he going to manage three, handsome men without the heroine?

(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

Draken helped Cass drink a few more sips, Sam even coming to top up top up the cup so that he could drink more.

When the second round of knocking came, Cass was ready, with liquid in his stomach, his face a little warm, and Draken pleased that he was able to do what he accomplished without being kicked out. Cass really wanted to kick him out, but had a feeling it wouldn't matter. Draken was too curious, and was likely to either ignore him, or beg to remain.

He could feel it when Byron entered first carrying a tray, followed by Sir Forsythe, his gaze and expression grim. A tall figure entered with them wearing a hood, and carrying a large leather bag, piquing Cass' own interest. He wondered who this mystery person was, and didn't have to wait long. As soon as the door was closed behind them, the new stranger pulled back their hood.

Knock knock, the Doctor pays a home visit