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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play. That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago. A game where death is everyone's mistress. A game that people either liked or hated too much. Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son. I became someone that I hated the most... "Hahaha..." I laughed at my own misery. As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires. Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess. But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil? That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome? What if your mother is the very reason you might die? Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her. "Hahaha..." Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me. That I have been... Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son... =============================== [Discord link:- https://discord.gg/5Vgw4JCrBW]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasy
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317 Chs

[Island Of Drath] [15] [Hopeless Love]

"Are you going to kill her?"

A small boy asked, his purple eyes staring at the girl in front of him.

"...No." The girl replied, shaking her head. Her golden hair, highlighted with platinum at the ends, fluttered around.

She stood at the top of a large tree, the chilly wind breezing past her, a golden halo shielding her from the heavy rain.

"Then are you going to let her have the boy you love?"

The child Azariah asked, his gaze dropping to his side.

At the end of his gaze, a wall of flame burned everything in its path.

The very flame reflected in Ashlyn's eyes.

"...No," Ashlyn replied to his question, "...I'm not giving him to anyone."

"Then how are you going to win him over?" The younger version of Azariah asked.

"I'll think about that later," Ashlyn replied before jumping onto another branch, "first, I need to find where Azariah is."

The younger version of Azariah hovered in the air, following her as she moved.