Reborn As The Villainess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

," River said, patience filled in his voice. I nodded as I thought critically. River sat there patiently waiting for me to decide, so they could give me a new life immediately. I sighed deeply. I was determined to use this rebirth as an opportunity to seek revenge on those who had wronged me. And with River's support, I felt more confident than ever that justice would be served. I knew the reason I was given a second chance was to avenge my death and that of my parents who were brutally killed by the ungrateful Constance and her now-husband. As I thought about my revenge, the answer to River's question clicked in. "I want to be known as Elara," I finally said, my voice steady and determined.

They heard the battle cry within her soul, and they would unite to help her seek her vengeance. No longer the ancient Vampire queen, she had returned, reborn, and now, she would stop at nothing to destroy those who had sent her to damnation, no matter what it took. Looking up at the stars above her in the night sky, she said aloud for all the world to hear, “I was once your queen. Now, I shall be your goddess. I shall reign for a thousand lifetimes. No one will escape the fear and chaos I shall bring in my wake. I am terror incarnate, and you shall call me Asteria!”

Today was the day my wolf would finally surface. The realization hit me like a physical blow, stealing the breath from my lungs. In my previous life, my wolf had emerged on this exact day, binding me irrevocably to Dion and Alistar through the Moon Goddess's decree. The mating bond had snapped into place the moment my wolf recognized them, condemning me to a life of abuse and torture that had ended with my death at the stake. But this time, I knew what was coming. This time, I had a chance to change my fate.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

The courage and stubbornness of her reign of terror had faded away, and there was a little more immaturity and ignorance of a young lady of a wealthy family. She was reincarnated in a body that resembled her own, but what kind of coincidence and fate could have caused that? Sienna lowered her eyes and turned around in front of the mirror. The skin on her back was fair, and there were no unsightly scars that protruded deep enough to reveal her bones. It was not bad. The corners of Sienna’s mouth twitched as she smiled in a self-deprecating manner. … At night, the early summer breeze blew gently.

She had been listening, had understood the situation's urgency, and had prepared accordingly. Kael looked at the three people who were now tied to him through various forms of contract and pragmatic alliance. A Void-tier entity sealed in a merchant's disguise. A veteran knight recovering from wounds that should have killed him. A fourteen-year-old who had nowhere else to go. And himself. A foreign soul in a villain's body, with a Class that had existed three times in history and failed three times, heading toward a collapsed region to attempt building something from ruins while Imperial pursuit forces potentially closed the distance behind them.

Of course she just lived a free life yet it wasn't close to what she expected. Her eyes turned dark as she gazed at nothing, all those memories she tried to keep kept flooding back, in the past she would have cried and wailed but now only revenge was clearly seen in her dark eyes, though she had nothing to loose yet she could put her self in a lot of danger. Her dark eyes glistened, she trusted her family yet they let her down, she fell blindly for who she was not supposed to fall with. She smirked, revenge would be so sweet but first, her plans has to go on flawlessly, her family would taste what she tasted.

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.