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I Choose The Villain Duke

Why choose the prince when you can have the devilishly handsome villain instead? The Saintess from another world dies after protecting the kingdom. Mia thought it was just a tragic reincarnation novel . . . until one day she wakes up to suddenly find that she's become the Saintess of that tragic novel! Mia will do everything different so she can avoid her doomed fate. First, she will not choose the male lead, the crown prince. She'll choose the villain duke as her fiancé instead! A contract engagement? Check! A headstrong female lead that will take the reigns to her fate? Check! A handsome Duke that will do anything to protect the girl he loves? Check! Excerpt: "Why do you even want to sleep with me again? It's so strange of you!" Euphemia said. Lucien took her hand and pressed his lips on the back of her hand. "It felt very nice. I liked feeling your body against mine. I liked seeing you wake up. I would like to see your face when I sleep and when I wake up." Euphemia was shocked. She had not expected Lucien to be this affectionate. She had only prepared herself for an engagement that was like a business transaction. She had not prepared herself for something like this. What did he even mean by that? *Please also check out my other webnovels: I'm Lying to the Handsome Devil The Demon Prince wants to be my Shop Assistant *You can buy me coffee at: https://ko-fi.com/tanya_winters *Cover: Original is not mine. This was edited to resemble the characters more. If the artist wants this to be taken down, please send me a message and I'll remove this cover. Thank you.

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"W-what the hell are you talking about?!" Azmir yelled.

He tried to get up but Yuzan held him by his arm firmly. Yuzan's eyes widened. His heartbeat quickened. Yuzan smiled in amusement. 

"I was kidding. You can take the bed. I'll sleep on the floor," Yuzan said and rolled Azmir off him.

Yuzan went inside the sleeping bag.

"Good night, Mir," Yuzan said, his eyes already closed.

Azmir mumbled a reply he couldn't even remember. He must have said "Good night" too. He wasn't sure. His heart was beating too loudly in his ears.

He had trouble sleeping that night.

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Yuzan really didn't care whether the whole village died out or not. But Azmir said he would be a hero and his dear sister would be impressed with his good deeds. It was the only thing motivating him to stay another day in the depressing village.

Ruth led Yuzan and Azmir to the well. He couldn't see the bottom and there were no stairs inside the well.