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The Hundred Years Villainess

"Luck and gifts you will have it all. Everything you desire and put your mind on. But that one craving, you will never own. As fate and the gods will collude to derail your goal." Lyrica was ecstatic when she found out that after finishing a reverse harem royal romance novel, she woke up in the body of her favorite character who shares the same name as her! Even more so when she met face to face with her adored (bias) character--the attractive General Calais Parcell! However, soon, she finds out that every human in the new world hates her even without a valid reason! Not one, not even her own parents and siblings! Being loved and well-liked by everyone in her previous life, watch her struggle in this new world where everyone hates and wants to kill her! Snippets: “You should be ashamed of yourself, Calais! Have you ever... Have you ever taken a look inside of you and wondered what kind of person you are?!” “No, Lyrica. I can see how you look at me, and I know that I am not that bad after all.” "But all I see is a charming mask! And no matter how beguiling that lovely mask looks, once you take that off, inside, you are still what you are, someone hollow and empty, with no principles other than what other people project on you!"

Scintillate09 · Fantasy
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224 Chs

Chapter 181 - Fire Starter

I stand silently in the corner as the healer finishes packing his equipment. As soon as he opens the door, I lunge at him and grab onto his sleeve, pulling him back into the room. He stumbles, but I quickly dart past him and make a break for the door.

However, before I can even take one step outside, two large men grab hold of me from behind and prevent me from escaping. My heart races as they drag me back into the room.

"Trying to escape again?!" A sneering voice asks in disgust.

I avoid his eyes and instead take in my surroundings. My prison is just a small cottage nestled deep within a forest. A narrow path leads deeper into the woods, and I can only assume it leads to Jasper's village. But before I can contemplate my escape any further, rough hands grab me and forcefully throw me back into the house. I feel like a rag doll with the way I am being treated.

"Pathetic," the guard spits before slamming the door.