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The Hundred Years Villainess

"Luck and gifts you will have it all. Everything you desire and put your mind on. But that one craving, you will never own. As fate and the gods will collude to derail your goal." Lyrica was ecstatic when she found out that after finishing a reverse harem royal romance novel, she woke up in the body of her favorite character who shares the same name as her! Even more so when she met face to face with her adored (bias) character--the attractive General Calais Parcell! However, soon, she finds out that every human in the new world hates her even without a valid reason! Not one, not even her own parents and siblings! Being loved and well-liked by everyone in her previous life, watch her struggle in this new world where everyone hates and wants to kill her! Snippets: “You should be ashamed of yourself, Calais! Have you ever... Have you ever taken a look inside of you and wondered what kind of person you are?!” “No, Lyrica. I can see how you look at me, and I know that I am not that bad after all.” "But all I see is a charming mask! And no matter how beguiling that lovely mask looks, once you take that off, inside, you are still what you are, someone hollow and empty, with no principles other than what other people project on you!"

Scintillate09 · Fantasy
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Chapter 101 - Seriously now, Calais?

Calais slowly gets off me and helps me stand up. I am shaky and limp like a doll. Our lovemaking is becoming more intense the more we drown in each other's embrace. Worse, we do it everywhere he wants and feels the need.

"Can you still stand?" he asks, looking at the way I am unsteady on my feet.

"It's your fault..." I say. It is supposed to be an admonishment, but it comes out like a breathless whisper.

He chuckles. "Should we postpone our picnic and move to the bedroom instead?" he asks.

I look around. We are in his study room. But just an hour of being alone inside and we are already kissing. Soon, we are making love as if no one else will hear our moans outside of the room.

Calais pulls me closer to him and wraps me in a tight embrace. "You know, I never want to let you go," he says softly.

I smile and snuggle against his chest. "Neither do I," I reply.