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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 · Fantasia
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422 Chs
#ACTION
#ROMANCE
#REINCARNATION
#SYSTEM
#R18
#DARK
#HAREM
#VILLAIN
#TRAGEDY
#ACADEMY

[Inder Sephtis] [12]

"You do remember our promise, right?"

Walking through the dimly lit hallway, Senara asked, glancing back at Inder.

"...I do," Inder replied, awkwardly averting his gaze.

"Nice!" Senara squealed in delight, grinning happily. "Arguing with Mother to let me stay tonight was worth it."

"Aunty isn't coming?" Inder asked, changing the topic.

"No, she had work to do," Senara replied, shaking her head.

"...I see."

"She also wanted me to stay at home, but how could I miss the special day?" she whispered, winking at him.

Inder gramiced, pinching her cheek as they arrived at the kitchen.

It was decorated the same way as the living room, with both of Inder's parents wearing birthday caps.

"Senara, pick the other stuff," Inder's mother, Hena, said, looking at her.

"On it, Mother," Senara replied as she grabbed the food from the counter.

"Pick up the cake," Hena ordered, looking at her husband.