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"Are you not scared it might be poisoned?" Abrielle's asked Cedric who drank the wine without hesitation.
  
  Cedric leaned closer to her with his head crooked on her neck, his warm intoxicating breath trickling on her skin. 

   His hoarse voice came out lightly. "If the poison is given by my wife, I will drink it without hesitation. It will be an honour to die in your hands." 
  
  Abrielle's mouth fell agape, stunned by his words. What was wrong with his head? Cedric then bit the tip of her ear to distract her from her thoughts. "Now I have done your bidding, dear wife; it is time you do mine. How about we get rid of this restriction on your body?"
  
  Abrielle's face flushed red. This sly scum. She could not wait to kill him.
  
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    Being transmigrated to your favourite novel would be anyone's dream, well, except for Hazel.
    
    Hazel, a world-class writer, was transmigrated into her book, "The Dragons and the priestess." after she died in an unfortunate accident a day before her first date with her long-time crush. She was already cussing her luck until she was hit by a double tragedy.
    
    Hazel was now Abrielle, the Villainess of the novel, who was destined to die at her husband's hand, Prince Cedric. Struck with this tragedy, Abrielle attempted to escape the border before her wedding but failed miserably.
    
    Forced to marry the heartless first prince of Darconia in a marriage that could only be broken with death as the escape, Abrielle came up with another plan."A hundred ways to kill her husband."
    
    Abrielle, who finds herself in the middle of the messed up plot of her novel, tries to navigate this world by trying several methods to kill her husband because she refuses to die by her creation's hand.
    
    But why does, despite multiple attempts of trying to kill this heartless prince, he refuse to die and just keeps on bothering Abrielle? He should be interested in the female lead and not the villainess!
    
    Why don't you join this epic journey and see how Abrielle's and Cedric's story unfold? Would she be able to escape her fate? 
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Note: Abrielle's story starts from the pre-sequel of her actual book The Dragons and the priestess where she discovers how different this world is from her actual book. She tries to navigate the unknown from a disadvantaged stand as a weak talentless noble lady before the actual plot starts
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The Villianess story: A 100 ways to kill your husband

The music continued to play smoothly as if nothing had happened, but Abrielle's palms were sweating with her heart thudding in her ribcage, which didn't skip Cedric's attention. She was scared and she should be. Her head was bowed again as she didn't think she could hold his gaze.

"Why are you stunned or annoyed to dance with your husband after how far we have gone?" His question was laced with sarcasm; she didn't understand where it was coming from.

Cedric had swapped dance partners with her. She felt his gaze on the back of her head, but she dared not glance back at him. Her face pressed against his chest with his thick sandalwood and vanilla mixed scent. It was heavenly not that she would admit it.

"One minute it's Alfonso and the next Lucian. I really can't take my eyes off you for long." His voice, with a husky tone, drawled, making her swallow hard.

The vicious lady can never change