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Transmigrated into a Novel: Payne Gale, The Villain's Spouse

Our protagonist (Genevieve Dean) had a car accident while holding one of Blake Dickens's works 《i - MAGE》 that made her transmigrated into her favorite fictional novel. She cannot contain her excitement as she then encounters a puddle and into seeing her reflection. Her face was that of Payne Gale, the antagonist's girlfriend. Genevieve was sure of her feelings for Payne Gale's Spouse-to-be (Victus Embers) and was sure that she won't fall for a guy like him. But how long can she keep up with the fake mask and keep her heart under lock and key? And, play her role as the 'Villain's Lover'...

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002 A whole new world

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A literally inside a universe. But could this be fate or destiny? A new world for my future. I hawked in amazement and marvel at the insights that was too much to take in. I knew that this is the world I longed for, to be able to escape lifes boring ass problems and just live in a make - believe fantasy

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Where am I? What kind of food have I eaten that I have brought my self in this predicament of the situation at hand. As my eyes stumble on the livid plants in an array of ombre of colors in which was most pleasing to my sight. As i touch the plant it would fold itself (a similar reaction of the plant 'shy plant') as a form of protection or shield to predators that would trample them by mistake or for sustainable for non carnivores mammals known as herbivores like livestock cattle like brown karabao, grass - fed cow, black stallion or horse, bull (mainly others that are trained to eat what ever) and many more that I have yet to mention.

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What is this place by the way? I cant seem to wrap my head around. Wait. Is this heaven? It has too be. Ive heard to much good things about it like having gold every where. Other than that I heard things like clouds and paradise and above all else. Peace. And that we won't go hungry or go into our old human ways of life. I kinda want that kind of life but some how being very religious is reallly not my style. Nor my way of life.

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Wait a minute. I hear the rumbling gurgling stomach from the acid of not being able to eat. " I'm starving" rubbing my aching tummy cause I haven't eaten any thing since I got here. I was so caught up by everything that I forgot that I am may be still human. I don't know either. Since in the book, it mentioned about fairy tale like creatures that do all sorts of frisky and eye opening stunts and that I should be wary of them at all costs. Their appearance may be the reason of my imminent death. Possibly my last life in this blissful creation.

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That fruit was a juicy scrumptious as the skin was like a ripe eggplant I hated eggplants but what choice does an starving person have. None. So as I hesitantly looked at it. I snapped a twig of some of its thornless branches and poked it deeper to its flesh as its juices came out. As i moved something is poking me in my hip. A steel flask. I used it to fill it with the substance from the unknown purple fruit in which I named it 'eggplant-peachy' cause it was shaped as a peach and had the same fleshy purplish thin skin as the eggplant. it was like a replica

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These trees are astonishing ly tall and I am in average size of 5' 6 I look like a dwarf lush and yellow green ish with the scent of a dewy rainforest smell of sandalwood and fresh cut oak in which permeated my sense of smell. I adore it all the florals around me that I go in spins around them like freaking snow white when the animals won't leave her alone and lonely. Lets face it I'm not her. The only ones who would want to be around me are the ones who will try to eat me.

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These plants id nothing wrong as I vented the happiness and joy of having no problems with all only the good things that await me. In with new and the good out with the all the things that make me sad regretful depressed and all around miserable that make me wanna dig a hole and hide from the crowd and judging eyes of unknown strangers. I hated that the most being known being in every ones perception the center of attention if you must. It feels like all my faults are bared making me known as a girl who can be easily read.

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If Im not mistaken this is coming all like that novel I was reading 'i - MAGE' to how I ended up her well i havent forgotten how I died even though i wish i did. I really wished I did not retain any memories from my past life leaving me to be a clean slate of a person. A new shell of mentality. Free from the burden of carrying my past self but this was prove that something benevolent being was wathing over me in my existance. That phrase just sent shivers in my fingertip down to my head.

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It like the novel the sequence and the plot line was very intrigue. Into the most intricate and detailed parts of the foliage of every thing and what power it poceses that it may be lethal killing you slowly like poison or it moves drastically that it scares you and gobble you up like the animal like a pitcher flower only very huge massive in size. Doubled. I think. In what ever it is never let your guard down. The tricky thing about is I only read it once and i didn't finish the book itself

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Other than that this the ultra version of Spiderwick Adventure the prequel or sequel cause it is mine own story to tell. But other from the trouble and new hurdles I'm about to go face to face with.

A smile forms because I knew that this is my moment to shine. As I bundle up my inner child within me and jump for joy as I breath in my most of my lung air in as I exhaled with an loudest yell I am about to shout into this Blake Dicken's paradise. " YESSSS!!!! WOOOO!!!! HOOOOO!!! " wih both fists in the air and jumping at the same time. I also did a cart wheel and a split for fun.

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