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Summoned by a Pretend Villainess

[Status: Completed /02/14/24] Synopsis: When Monarki found herself tied inside a dark castle dungeon, she merely thought that it was all just a product of her dream. But when knights appeared in front of her and ordered her to be dragged to the guillotine, she realized how intense and terrifying her dream was. Determined to go on and witness where her silly dream will take her, she obediently puts her neck under the blade that screams her death. “Death to the sloth! Execute the lazy bitch!” She was convinced that it wasn’t real, but when the coldness of the blade touched her skin, the heart-wrenching cries and tear-stained faces of her loved ones filled her vision. She finally realized that her lethargic and boring life as Monarki had ended, and her new identity in that unfamiliar world where magic and monsters exist began. However, the lingering soul of the body’s owner, Luna, seemed to have wanted her body back. Will Mona allow her to reclaim her life once more? Or will she fight for her own life, despite the truth that nothing belonged to her in that world? “What can I offer for you to feel belong in this world?” Asked by the Grand Duke who wanted her to stay. The man gave his heart instead, now owned by Monarki. Join Monarki to unravel the mysteries revolving around her transmigration, and find out why her soul, of all people, was the one who got summoned. *** This is my first story so I can assure you that I'll finish it no matter what^^ The novel will focus on Mona's adventure as she unravels the mysteries revolving around her and Luna's identity. Romance is quite slow, but it will gradually focus on that, so please keep reading^^ Thank you! - Cover is mine^^

superAyan · Fantasy
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165 Chs

33. Lord Harris Lewell

Young Luna never experienced what it's like to be carried by a father. As soon as she learned to understand things, she instantly realized she was born unwanted. Never did she see her father look at her, or even talk to her. Still, her young heart always reached out to him, but the consistency of her father's intention to shut her out of his life was unbending.

Her mother always hid her, and her father didn't want her. The only person in her life who truly cared and showed affection towards her was her younger brother. But even then, because of her wounded and weary heart, she learned not to expect anything from him, or from anyone. She learned to hide herself willingly and avoided her father as well.

In her memories, only when Luna grew up did her father finally initiate to be closer. But back then, Luna had already stoned her heart and built walls around her. And had constantly avoided him.