Novel & Cerita Rewriting My Villainess Destiny

God Elios asked her! " I am Alisha damien!!" She said. " Oh you are the one. Who is called the villainess queen!!" The graceful lady said mocking her. " Goddess Rane!!" God Elios gave her a signal to shut up. " So you are Alisha damien!! " " Yes!!" " If you are here then that means you have been dead for only few minutes. Isn't it??" " Yes and you are!!" " I am the God king Elios. "

I do want to try. I don't remember my name from my past life. In this life, I was reincarnated as the villainess of a game I loved more than anything. She never had any happy endings in the game. Always being abandoned by her family in the end. Her name, no, my name is Aurelia Giliam. I will try to live a life where I am able to find my own happy ending.

He'd slept with her and done everything with her. He could tell her the truth and ruin her with it. Then, he wasn't lying. He was her second sister's fiancé. If that was the case... Scarlet's lips curled as a brilliant smile returned to her face. Wasn't this the best way to start revenge? Making her second sister's fiancé fall for her and watch her second sister crumble with tears before her. She knew her second sister, Viviane, had taken the alpha before her as a support. She probably thought the alpha could support her to take the throne.

she added and wry. “Have you trusted him that easy? He’s harmful!” Destino exclaimed and finally closed his fist by his anger. “It’s his strategies to convince weak and naïve woman like you. Wake up, Maria! Stay away from him.” Destino stood and bid a good bye to his father. The atmosphere was heavy that even greeting him was even hard to remember. He rushed to push himself out from the place where he expected for something. He ride the horse back to Versailles while his head was thinking about what Carmina and Maria had said earlier. It’s making him wanted to puke out the pride he once swallowed for them. But the way he tried to pull them out from the muddy holes of fate. They keep insistin

The world setting is a historical fiction romance world that only deal with the Zelda kingdom and some little villages which were likely mention once or twice. [ World plot changes in the villainess character] Annabel ( the villainess mother and force mistress of General Adam) committed suicide few months after giving birth to the villainess, who was placed as maid of the female lead. Growing up from a toddler to a young girl, the villainess never knew the origin of her birth and had always know as a born slave for the General daughter. She was mistreated and abuse on physically by the female lead mother ( lady Becky) who couldn't stand sight of her.

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

A soul bond between the Crown Prince and the future Demon Lord was exactly the kind of thing that started wars. The first day had been chaos. The second had been confusion. By the third day, boredom had become torture. Elian sat beside the window overlooking the palace gardens. The System interface floated before him. [PLAYER STATUS] Name: Elian Ashford Level: 1 Role: Destined Enemy (Villain's Counterpart) Soul Bond: Cassian Nyx (Active) Current Quest: The Hero's Destiny Deviation from Original Plot: 27% Twenty-seven percent. In only three days.

She looked down at his hand on her throat with nothing but cold contempt. "I did what had to be done," she choked out, her fingers clawing weakly at his iron wrists. "For the pack. For you. You think you are a king because of your sword? You are a king because I cleaned up your father's mess." I watched them from the steps below, the scrap of paper still burning in my palm. The story had gone completely off the tracks now. The villainess I had written wasn't the one who had destroyed this family. It was the quiet, respectable mother who had sat at the head of the table for five years, serving tea while the bones of her grandson lay forgotten under the floorboards.