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Thrown Into A New World: Let The Punishment Begin!

What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world.  One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights!  A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands.  'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!'  Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement.  'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?

ObsidianOrbs · Fantasy
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999 Chs

His Onslaught

Yvonne bit her lip to stop the chuckle that was about to erupt from her mouth after she had taunted her brother for being a brainless brute.

'Well I did not use those exact words but it looks like he got what I was trying to imply.' She reckoned and straightened her back.

The young boy who had almost taken a fall due to her abrupt change in movements was now glaring at her.

However, the glare soon transformed into another expression as a high-spirited smile took over his face.

"Well played!" He praised and twisted the wooden sword held in his hand.

Watching as he twirled and gripped the sword, again and again, the little girl paused as well to gauge what his plans might be.

Until now she had been defending herself with only two chances of attacking her brother, both of which had failed.

'I need to find a way to attack his weak point.' She decided and gave him a once over.