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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:- pbcRgDx2Vc]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasi
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263 Chs

Rejection

Ring Ring!!

The redemic sound of the alarm echoed in my ears, it slowly started to turn louder as I woke up from my sleep.

Rumbling my hand on the bed, I reached out for the table where the alarm was before turning it off.

I pushed my naked body up from the comfortable bed and sat down, looking around vacantly.

But my vacant expression hardened as I looked at the time on the alarm clock.

"Fuck me sideways."

I cursed softly, rubbing my temples.

It's already past seven, and I slept throughout the time that I was supposed to train with Lauryn.

"First day after coming back, and I am already up for a punishment."

I groaned in frustration as I sat down cross-legged with my hands on my knees.

More than half a month has passed since the competition ended, and five days have passed since the academy reopened.