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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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315 Chs

[Island Of Drath] [24] [Christina and Shyamal v/s Kurt]

Christina's gaze moved up.

Her blue eyes reflected the girl with silver wings hovering above them.

Her face didn't show much emotion, even though she vaguely felt the aura the girl was radiating.

Arianell silently jumped to the ground, landing just in front of Christina and Shyamal.

Her chest heaved uncomfortably, her mana and chi slowly replenishing themselves.

Confusion filled her mind as she looked at the odd pair.

Christina looked the same to her, but...

"What happened to her?" Arianell asked, looking at the silver-haired girl standing behind Christina.

A blank look on her face, her shoulder slumped while a burning red finger mark was etched on her face.

"She is fine," Christina replied, her gaze shifting towards the girl who had just landed.

Ashlyn also didn't avert her gaze from her, golden eyes staring at her blue ones.

"...Where is Azariah?" Arianell's voice brought them back to reality. "...Is he safe?"