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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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316 Chs

Inder Sephtis [9]

Knock. Knock.

The knocking on the window echoed within the simple, cozy room.

The sun hadn't even peaked from the horizon, thunder flashing every other second, rain dampening the place.

The knock rang within the room once again, making the boy lying on the bed twist around.

His eyelids fluttered open gently, his blue eyes filled with confusion as he looked around the room.

The knock on the window made him turn in that direction as he turned the lights on.

Removing the blanket covering him, he moved his torso to rise on his feet.

He walked closer, making sure not to step on the different books on the ground.

His hand moved, grabbing the curtain as he pushed it aside.

A grinning face came into view.

"Senara?" Inder mumbled, tilting his head in confusion.

She knocked on the window once again, urging him to open up.

Inder slid the window open as he helped her get in.