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!

Cass stared at Lucian as he came to a stop before him, and then Lucian's expression brightened. He scanned Cass, taking in how he was standing, the look in his eyes and rudely, leaned in and sniffed him.

Then he pulled back, his grin growing.

"You look so much better than before. What happened?" He asked, glancing at Edgar and Edgar's face darkened. Edgar shifted slightly on his feet, his gaze going from Cass, to Lucian and then to Sir Forsythe.

"We need to knock some sense into Gideon like Fiona did to us." Edgar told him grimly. Lucian paused, glancing between Cass and Edgar. Cass was looking at Sir Forsythe, who seemed weirdly excited about hearing those words.

"Oh? What did Lord Ridgewood do to my Lord?" Sir Forsythe asked calmly, but Lucian turned to him, his eyes wide. It was a slightly comical look on Lucian's face, and Cass wondered what the man was going to say.

I don't want to be here when you two find out