Reincarnated: The Girl Who Woke Up Royal
In a world full of noise, she was silent
Not because she didn’t have a voice—but because no one ever listened
The walls of her home were thin. Too thin to block out the screaming matches, the slammed doors, the shattered glass
Too thin to protect a girl who’d learned to disappear between the pages of fiction
When reality hurt too much, she escaped—not into sleep, but into stories
She was the girl who sat alone at lunch. The one whose classmates forgot to invite
She’d mastered the art of pretending not to care Pretending she liked it that way But deep inside, buried under layers of silence and solitude, she wanted something more
Not fame. Not love. Just warmth. Laughter. A hand to hold
But life didn’t hand her any of that. It gave her cracked phone screens, fake friendships, and a family that fought more than they spoke So she clung to the only thing that made sense— A book
•The Princess Who Lived Twice•
She had read it five times. Maybe more
She knew every line, every twist. A simple story of a modern girl, reborn as royalty in a fantasy world. But to her, it was more than fiction—it was hope. Escape. Magic
That night, the fighting downstairs got worse. The yelling turned into crashing
She curled up beneath her blanket, opened the worn pages of the book, and read until her eyes blurred.
She didn’t remember falling asleep.
But when she opened her eyes, the world had changed
Silk sheets. Blue curtains embroidered with silver stars
A scent of lavender in the air. And a woman, trembling, crying as she whispered
"My princess... she’s finally awake."
And in that moment, the girl knew
She Had Been Reincarnated
Maria_X0X0 · Fantasy