Jiuxianzhi

Ahcehera is a young woman FIGHTING cancer, finding comfort in the pages of her favorite sci-fi fantasy novel. She’s drawn to the villainess princess, a misunderstood character whose life is sacrificed FOR the hero and heroine’s happy ending. Ahcehera hates the unfairness of it all and wishes the princess could have a chance to live her own LIFE.

Before she can read the final chapter that seals the princess’s tragic fate, Ahcehera passes away. Her last thought is a wish to rewrite the story, never expecting it to come true.

When she wakes up, it’s not in her hospital bed but in the body of the princess herself. Thrown into a world full of political schemes, betrayal, and hidden dangers, Ahcehera is determined to change the princess’s fate. She has the story’s secrets and her own will to survive, but knowing the plot doesn’t mean it’ll be easy to change.

Then, the unexpected happens. She crosses paths with a werewolf prince, younger than her and mysteriously linked to the hero. He’s more than just a twist in the story, he might hold the key to a different ending.

As enemies close in and the lines between friend and foe blur, Ahcehera must decide. Will she stick to the script or fight for a new ending? One where both she and the princess get the happiness they deserve.

Can a story already written truly be rewritten, or is she doomed to live the same tragedy all over again?

Transmigrated as the Villainess Princess

Time seemed to slip through Ahcehera's fingers like sand. Before she realized it, a month had already passed.

Richard had completed his final requirements at the academy, yet he never spoke of how he did it.

Whenever she asked, he would only give her a knowing smile, his silver hair catching the light in a way that made her heart flutter.

One evening, after dinner, Richard made an unexpected proposal.

"Let's register our marriage," he said casually, as if suggesting they take a stroll through the park.

Ahcehera choked on her tea. "What?"

"We should make it official," he repeated, leaning forward, his gaze unwavering. "At the Interstellar Marriage Bureau. Just the two of us. No announcements, no ceremonies."

Her heart pounded. "Are you serious?"

He nodded. "I've never been more serious in my life."

Time Flies