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Transmigrated Into My Sister's Novel

Ryan died. He died in the unfortunate event of getting caught up in another person's assassination attempt. Ultimately transmigrating into his sister's trashy, dark, edgy novel. Ryan took over the body of the same person who constantly stood in the protagonist's way, despised by the world as the ultimate villain. And the very antagonist who annihilated the protagonist, and died soon after. Looking back at the original body owner's tragic ending, Ryan decided to do the bare minimum to ensure the world he now lives in doesn't fall apart. "Saving humanity is the least of my concerns." He closed his eyes. Something wasn’t quite right about this whole situation, and the characters acting weirdly was just the start of it all. Follow Ryan as he calmly struggles to save the world from dying in vain. ---- Auther's Note: This work isn't an AntiHero or a Villain story, read tags, and thank you. ----- Just letting you know in advance, This is my first novel, so it will contain many basic mistakes, so be tolerant please, ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ----- https://discord.gg/a69sUydtd6

Amera_Mee · ファンタジー
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When cornered, even a rabbit would bite

Poor, poor Alam was never dead.

She had survived and went back to the academy with a new face, a new contract, and a new identity.

Nance crawled back from death's door and returned to the academy. To meet with her beloved Theodore.

For the sake of exacting revenge, but the more time she spent with Theodore, the more she grew to love him more than ever, and the more she grew to love him, the more she humiliated him in rage.

Beating him, yelling at him in public, and making him an abusive partner—she has done everything in her power to take revenge.

She tried killing him in his sleep, but her contract included giving birth to his child.

The more unfortunate he got, the more she felt sorry, and her hatred dwindled.

But she couldn't stop. She couldn't forgive him for forgetting about her and about Alam. The version of her he stepped on.

She wished they didn't have that past.