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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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Inder Sephtis [7]

In the dining hall, a family of three, along with two other guests who joined them, all sat together eating quietly.

"How are things going in school, Inder?" the man sitting opposite the black-haired boy asked, glancing at him.

"Normal," Inder replied, shrugging, "well, except Senara breaking someone's nose."

The girl sitting beside him coughed, glaring at him, "That 'someone' was bullying you."

Inder glanced at her, letting out a tired sigh, "...She was just asking for my number."

"And that's bullying." Senara scoffed, "How could she ask that when I was standing right beside you?"

"Come o—"

"Both of you, quiet down," Inder's mother said, glancing at them with her beautiful blue eyes, "there is no need to bicker over everything."

"Say that to him," Senara grumbled, pointing at Inder, "...Just because he grew a little taller, he stopped acting like a good boy."