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Transmigrated into a reversed world

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24 years old technology genius, was paralyzed by an accident. Cyra felt freedom for the first time in her life. But the world always throws things at you when you least expect. She transmigrated into a world where genders are reversed but still feeling the joy of her new working legs, she was thrown into a chaos space that would shape her bubbly personality into a dangerous being that made the world tremble. This is a reverse harem novel. Form Author San: my novel is not perfect, read at your own risk. For your author's brain cells please support me with 'love'. Ha! Just kidding. Leave your comments, reviews, and votes.

Chapter 1Chapter 1 Transmigrated

On the bed lay a beautiful woman; her skin glowing from constant care, her brown hair silky to touch, with her light blue eyes, but her legs were thin like toothpicks -from no activity. She is Selena the paralyzed heiress of the queen's corporation. She laughed her eyes filled with joy from the drama she was watching from the flat screen. her countenance filled with cheerfulness and positivity.

her long fingers picked up nuts placed beside her, she chewed on them and watched vividly towards the screen.

''I AM YOUR FATHER.'' the woman on the screen screamed out. Selena chocked from the explosive news, the nuts went down the wrong pipe. She coughed, her face flushed red, she couldn't breathe. her eyes darted to the water but it was far from her reach.

'''Someone...'' her voice came in a desperate whisper, as her eyes grew dim. Her last thought was about how the boyfriend's mother became the girl's father.

***

''Quick call the doctor," A short woman shouted.

'' her eyes are moving.''

''her Highness!!!''

the servants in the room shouted looking at the pale figure on the bed. The noise was loud, waking Selena up. Her grey eyes opened in confusion. 'Didn't she die? what's this?'

''hmm,'' she moaned from pain. She felt her body was on fire, and the constant noise was blaring in her ears, giving her a headache.

''Your Highness is awake.'' a servant dressed in a white and black uniform said respectfully but her eyes were filled with contempt. Selena looked at the woman in front of her and felt her head throb from pain. Unfamiliar memories flooded into her mind.

'damn! She possessed this body' her name is Princess Cyra, the fifth child of Her Majesty Ingrid. She was the crippled child without her soul beast. everyone showed contempt for her and she is not eligible to contest for the throne. seeing the servant's eyes she knew the course. this body's original fell into a pond, and she drowned because she unable to swim.

''leave!'' she issued a command in her usual gloomy voice, not to create suspicion on her person. because the original was gloomy and had no sense of presence.

when she heard the door close, she pushed the duvet and stood gingerly, her eyes filled with happiness when she saw her legs, she walked slowly towards the mirror, trying to get the feel of walking again.

''woah! Who is this beautiful goodness?'' she touched her smooth face which had no pores and she cupped her b cup breast and her big butt. She is perfect, her figures were mouthwatering but she has a petite stature. which vexed her but everything else was perfect. she blew kisses to herself in the mirror and she made seductive poses. feeling satisfied, she calmed down and digested all the memories.

she was amazed by the world she was in. Everything was modernized and the amazing part is it is a matriarchy system. women are the head- just like the reverse of men, and it is required to take up to three or more husbands due to the low population of men in this world.

for the soul beast- the animal you are born with decides where you belong in the system in this world. so everybody who was brought out from the embryo machine was born with the genes of their parents in turn manifesting their soul beast when they were 2 years old.

her future is grim without a soul beast but fortunately, she was born into a royal family. she will be faced with contempt but no abuse due to her status that she cares, she is satisfied with her legs.

"Thank you for these legs. I am you now...Cyra."

***

''oh~ she survived the fall. but she won't live much longer.'' said a beautiful woman, who sipped wine from a glass, her lips curved in an evil smile. her dark eyes flashed with poisonous calculations as faced the the bowing servant.

'' You may leave. watch her closely and report back to me.'' she waved her hands in a dismissing manner. her snaked tattoo glowed.

''hiss~'' the golden snake wrapped around her fingers like a bracelet, her long fingers caressed its head as it flickered its tongue at her. ''gold. the throne will be ours... I will remove anyone that stands in my way even if they are useless.''

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