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The ML and his Villianess.

[MATURE CONTENT] How on earth this happened? Why am I inside a romance novel? Is this a joke? Eve was doomed to be a villainess. However, meeting him changed it all. He was gentle, interesting and handsome. The perfect man for her in every sense. However, he deceived her, he never told her his real name until... it was too late. "He... is he the ML? Oh no...!" --- Excerpt: DangerousCloud: Master, where did you go now? NewRHood: I am traveling around the world. You know me, I like to tour the unexpected. DangerousCloud: Then, can I go with you this time? NewRHood: You should explore by yourself the world once in your life, dear disciple. Now it's my turn. I will explore the world and all the delicacies in it. DangerousCloud: But Master, it could be dangerous. NewRHood: Of course, I am taking precautions. But I hope that the man I am going to eat tonight is someone decent… DangerousCloud: You dare! NewRHood: Oh My! Dear disciple, is that how you speak to your master? DangerousCloud: Stop it, Eve, you know it's me. NewRHood: who? DangerousCloud: your husband! ---- WARNING: HEAVY EDITING IN PROGRESS DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine: the credit goes to the rightful original artist. Please contact me if you wish for me to take it down.

YawningBrain · Urban
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"Someone, send Mr. and Mrs. Lark to their house," I ordered one of my people to take them back to where they belong, their fantasy world of high society.

"Eva…" Mrs. Lark turned to see me with pleading eyes.

"I will hold my word."

They left without any other word. However, I made someone follow them and watch over them in case they tried something funny. Their stupid act of good parents and caring grandmothers, well, do they think I will believe it?

I know they are plotting some schemes to get a hold of the Lark company or to get a piece of the Evans fortune. Whichever they were scheming won't go anyway, as I won't let them do anything to harm me nor my family.

"Mommy?"

"Oh, right, let's go eat, my fairy," I looked at the little fairy princess with wings, "doesn't fairies fly? You are heavy, you should go fly, don't you?"

"Sigh… mother, I am a Princess and you should be carrying me, it will be good for your health too."