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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play. That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago. A game where death is everyone's mistress. A game that people either liked or hated too much. Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son. I became someone that I hated the most... "Hahaha..." I laughed at my own misery. As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires. Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess. But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil? That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome? What if your mother is the very reason you might die? Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her. "Hahaha..." Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me. That I have been... Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son... =============================== [Discord link:- https://discord.gg/5Vgw4JCrBW]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasi
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[Blood Of Fallen] [19] [End]

"Huff... Huff..."

Azariah drew deep breaths, his eyes snapping open.

His body trembled with fear, hands reaching towards his neck.

He patted it continuously, ensuring his skin was still attached.

He calmed down, his eyes stopping their trembling as he looked around.

Christina stood beside him, protecting his body while he was unconscious.

"Taishareth..."

He mumbled, grimacing her name as he stood up.

Using the divinity attached to Andarnaur's ring, he tried to sacrifice Faye's soul to her.

But his plan didn't work.

"Why does she have so much power?" he questioned himself, stopping his body from trembling.

...The one who spoke to him wasn't even the real goddess, just a part of her divinity.

His face hardened as he remembered her last words, his head snapping as he looked at Faye.

She slowly crawled to her feet, her eyes pure white without any pupils, welling up with tears.

"Shit..."