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Why Did I Become the Villainess?

Ysavel, an aspiring writer, wakes up one day inside the world of her own novel. She thought it's those typical transmigration story she have read. However, she was shock when she discovers that she's been cast as the villainess in her own story. "DON'T TELL ME I BECOME THE VILLAINESS OF MY OWN STORY?!" Shocked and dismayed, she realizes that the only way to return to the real world is to live out her role in the story. Initially, she accepts this fate, but things take an unexpected turn when the characters start deviating from the script. "I don't want another Queen. Youare the only one I want as my Queen, Csille." Prince Fraser whispered. The male lead, who was expected to be annoyed by her constant pestering, instead becomes affectionate and attached to her. "It's inevitable, Lady Lauretré. You will still be the Queen, so I don't see any harm in what I said. Besides, I doubt the King or even the Crown Prince would be willing to change their minds about your engagement." The female lead, who was supposed to separate the male lead from her, begins to play matchmaker between the male lead and the villainess. What should she do? She couldn't get back to the real world if she didn't finished the story as the villainess. But how can she finished it if the two leads are not following the script? Help!!! Still under revision but once done updates will be posted daily at 12pm ( GMT +8 ). Also, please check my other novel, Dimensions Apart. It’s a lighter novel compared to this one. Credits to the rightful owner of the picture I used for the cover.

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: Kosmo Metaxy

   I am about to take a step forward when the door behind me burst open, and an arm stopped me from taking any step.

   I look back and saw an unfamiliar man. "Don't touch it. You wouldn't like what will happen if you touched it."

   I frowned at his words. "What do you mean? And who are you? Where am I? What am I doing here?"

   The man let go of my arms and closed the window. He then looks back at me. "What do I mean? That window," he points to the window."Is an illusionary window. If you touch it, you will be suck by it. The next thing you know, you will be stuck in this world forever."

   He walks towards the study table and sits on it. "Who am I? I am like you, Ysavel. But I think it's too early for you to know about who I am. What is this world? This is the world between the real world and the fictional world. You could compare it to the word purgatory. It a world between two worlds. Although we didn't experience any grievances in here or any harm."