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?
Familiar Faces
With Duchess Beatrice Tanner leading the way, the rest followed in silence.
Raylene walked next to the lady who was closer to her in age while the children were next to her.
The last were the maids who had come to serve their Madams.
The coaches they had arrived in were left at the same spot and right now they were walking further into the thick trees that surrounded the lake.
"Do you know where we are going, Master Taylor?" Yvonne whispered while leaning closer to the boy who chose to walk next to her rather than walking next to his mother.
In response, all she got was a mysterious smile with no answer to her query.
'Everyone just wants to remain silent today.' She shook her head as her mother too had done the same in the carriage.
Duchess Beatrice smiled at her son who nodded that he had followed her instructions sincerely.
'Keep your word and save me from Father later on!' He pleaded with his eyes and received a nod from her.