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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:- pbcRgDx2Vc]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasy
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255 Chs

[Island Of Drath] [3]

We stared into each other's eyes.

Her white eyes blazed while my purple eyes calmly gazed back.

Tightening my grip on the katana, I bent slightly, ready for the confrontation.

But to my surprise, she didn't attack and quietly walked away.

"What's up with her?" I mumbled to myself, watching her departing figure.

Before I could ponder it properly, the sound of a rhythmic hammer hitting the ground echoed, making me shift my focus.

...No, not just the ground.

Lifting my head, I observed the trees around me.

Two Drath were rushing toward me from within the dense jungle, their elongated claws gripping tightly onto the bark of the trees, propelling them forward.

My gaze followed them, trying to determine their path.

I quickly found it—a large boulder just a few meters away.

'Willis.'

Dada!

My legs petrified, crumbled, getting replaced by the legs of an angel.