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

Ahcehera and Carmela secretly left Ziomera under the cover of night, boarding a private starship that took them far from the planet's watchful eyes.

The Morningstar royal family would soon discover Carmela's departure, but by then, it would already be too late to stop her.

The moment they entered hyperspace, Carmela let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. For the first time in her life, she was truly free.

She gazed out of the window, watching the stars streak past like silver rivers in the endless sky.

The vastness of space stretched beyond her view, limitless and untamed. It was breathtaking.

Ahcehera, sitting across from her, sipped from a cup of warm tea. She had remained quiet throughout the journey, allowing Carmela the space to process everything.

Finally, after what felt like hours of silence, Carmela spoke.

"Do you believe in fate?" Her voice was barely above a whisper.

The Endless Sky