webnovel

Transmigrated Villain? Nope, I will Enjoy this Afterlife!

Author: Kiki06
Fantasy Romance
Ongoing · 5.5K Views
  • 4 Chs
    Content
  • ratings
  • N/A
    SUPPORT

What is Transmigrated Villain? Nope, I will Enjoy this Afterlife!

Read Transmigrated Villain? Nope, I will Enjoy this Afterlife! novel written by the author Kiki06 on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Fantasy Romance stories, covering adventure, transmigration. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

Synopsis

Most normal transmigrators have some type of horrible childhood they overcome or some type of monstrous trail they must defeat. Plus, they are normally murdered or die from some freak accident. I am not this type of transmigrator. I had a loving family that worked hard to grant all my wishes. I grew up and worked a normal job. Got married to a wonderful man and had great children that eventually grew up and had children of their own. Then I died peacefully in my sleep with no regrets in my life. So as a seemingly normal and boring transmigrator why am I reborn as a baby in a light novel I read online and never finished because the author went on hiatus and never came back. 

Tags
2 tags
You May Also Like

Magically Bound

"Marry me." Alaric crosses his legs and slides the thick stack of papers towards me before raising his cup to his lips, glancing at me as he takes a sip of his tea from the glass. "Excuse me, your grace?" I place the cup in my hand down on the small coffee table. "Lady Amelia Delgado, marry me." There was no smile or even smirk on the dukes face. Only indifference and business. "This would work out perfectly for the both of us." He said nonchalantly. "If we get married, on paper at least, the nagging of society will stop, and we can move on to better things. I'll even teach you how to wield that magic of yours." He said that last part with a smirk. I told no one about my magic and I made sure to practice it in a secluded area. How does he know about it? "How-" "Do we have a deal?" He cut me off and slid the papers closer while making direct eye contact. "We can figure out the rest later." He finally adds before looking at me with a charming smile. I couldn't understand anything going through his head. There didn't seem to be any malicious intent, and he never said he would tell anyone about the making. What do I do now? The duke sat calmly on the couch across from me waiting patiently. "It seems we will have to figure out the rest later, your grace." I agreed. I don't know why but I did. Maybe it was the idea of getting formal magic training from the best in the nation. However, there was a lot I should have asked before I sign that paper in front of me, because after that my days of tea, books, and petty gossip were no more. They days of endless mind games, and fights with sugar coated words were behind me, and the brutal physical and mental training in front of me was way worse.

The_Marchioness · Fantasy
Not enough ratings

A Game that can't be ignored

Life is unpredictable when your daily life suddenly has trouble, or you can,t reach your goal no matter what you do but other people can do it easily while you are struggling to the point where you are now. Then you feel it's unfair. Why did God make their life look so easy while I'm still having a hard time. That was what I think when I was still a teen and the first time I entered the working world. However, I'm always talking with my mother about my job, and surprisingly Mom always says this before answering my question "it's okay you are doing a great job even Though you never get promoted but your mind and your heart are being promoted by God because you can handle it and not lose it. So be proud of yourself and always be grateful for what you have." That sentence has been ingrained in my brain. I might be called a weak man because I have talked to my mother so many times when I have a problem. Even though what my mom answered is not accurate answer however she always praise me and gave me some advice after answering the question. That was what I had experienced and now I live a happy life I have enough money and time to enjoy life also I have my own business that's a food restaurant that sells Bakso filled with many think some Bakso has beef, chicken, spicy, and others. I do my business and do other hobbies that I want like swimming, playing a game phone, and doing some exercise to relax my mind while using headphones to listen to music. While I'm enjoying the life that I like for 5 years and my business has 2 branches but I'm still working at the main branch as a chef because I like it even though many customers that know me. Told me that "you don't need to work and let your staff do it." my reply "Yes it's right but I like cooking. so I do it to satisfy myself." many customers heard that. They only shake their head slowly but some of the customers nodded their heads and compliment me because to diligent. After that the rumor about me that so discipline and diligence spread so far without me knowing that my best friend secretly collected donations from customers in 2 branches that I visit once every 2 weeks. Also when I go to the branch store he comes to the main branch and collects donations and something makes it even worse, my staff also joins my friend to collect it. That all was an explanation from my best friend zak right now he is now JUDGED as GUILTY This is my first time writing a novel so I hope everyone that reads this novel can give some advice. Thank you.

Imaginer · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
10 Chs

The President’s Son

Brandon was always the laughing stock of the school, cause of his inability to walk. He aid himself with an old wheelchair but he never cared about all of that. He had the most precious gift anyone could ever wished for; His caring and trustworthy girlfriend. Or so he thought. His life took a drastic turn after receiving the biggest heartbreak and shock of his life by his girlfriend. Thinking his life is over and his happiness gone he got another shocking surprise. He found out he was the missing son of the toughest and richest president of the United state. And also the next in line to become a Mafia Lord. Extract from the story/ Prologue; “I’ve always been your love and i know you still have a soft spot for me in your heart” Her voice held pride in them as she sat on her sit with her head held up high. She had full confidence that he’s going to take her back and nothing is going to stop her. The man in front of her just stared at her with an expressionless face. He played with the pen in his hands and kept observing her. She had on a red short skinny handless gown. She looked like she’s having problem breathing in them. Her boobs where almost almost out and if she bents down you’d definitely see her butt. “Firstly you came into my office dressed like a hooker, then you sat on my chair without my permission. Then you open your mouth and started vomiting trash. Young lady, I don’t know you and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in my life. I can’t possibly see myself loving a low classless slut like you. And secondly, I hate love. Now get out!. She flinched back in fear when she heard the tone of his voice. She has never heard any voice with so much authority and coldness before. It felt like she was talking to a stranger. “If I repeat myself again I’d be sending your corpse to your boyfriend” With that she sprung to her feet and dashed out of the office leaving her heels and purse behind.

Annabel_242 · Urban
Not enough ratings

ratings

  • Overall Rate
  • Writing Quality
  • Updating Stability
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • world background
Reviews
Liked
Newest
leorichard2021
leorichard2021Lv1leorichard2021

Hey there! Good day for writing! If you wanted to see whether you can get paid by distributing the current work or getting financial support by writing new work, you might want to contact leorichard2021*@*outlook.com (please ignore both * when sending email). A brief introduction, some sample chapters or links will be appreciated when reaching out.

SUPPORT

More about this book

Report