webnovel

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
Peringkat tidak cukup
317 Chs

[Island Of Drath] [10 [Dream]

"Why does it keep on raining?" Oliver grumbled, gazing up towards the gloomy dark clouds covering the entire sky.

A halo of gold shielded them from the rain.

"It's already night," Aaliyah mumbled, walking beside him.

The forest had already turned dark, with mist filling the place.

The sound of small insects echoed along with the rain dripping down on the forest floor.

"Where is he?" Ashlyn, walking in front of them, mumbled softly.

An anxious look was etched on her face as they moved towards the eastern part of the island.

"Come to think of it," Aaliyah mumbled, glancing around the place, "why haven't we seen any of the students?"

"Now that you mention it," Oliver said, looking at the girl in front of them, "how have we not come across any students, Ashlyn?"

"I don't know," she replied without looking back.

"Liar," Oliver said with a click of his tongue, "you're actively trying to avoid any students other than Azariah."