Suxin followed the original plot and played the green-tea villainess role well. But why can't this duck just die in peace?! -- "Bai Suxin, why are you so cruel?" HIGHEST RANKING:⭐️ #1 Historical Fiction #1 Villain #1 Reincarnation #1 Rebirth #1 Emperor #1 Palace #1 CN #1 Villainess #1 OriginalStory #1 Tragedy #1 Obsession #1 TimeTravel #1 Historical #1 Novel #1 AncientChina #1 Comedy #1 Cnovel #1 LightNovel #1 AnotherWorld #1 FemaleProtagonist #1 SecondChance #1 Shared Universe #1 Webnovel

[Completed] WARNING: The story is unedited & super cringe. I'm sorry for lots of grammatical errors and messy storyline. I wrote this when I was like 12, have mercy people *** After my death, I'm grateful to be reincarnated as a noble and a Duke's daughter at that.. But.. WHY IT HAS TO BE CALISTA TRESOR!? Fyi, Calista Tresor is the Villainess of a novel I once read. She lost all her fame, her title, and everything... stuck in prison.. almost starve herself to death.. and then.. got executed. BUT WHY ME!? *** | Side Note | - Cover : Canva

[Completed] WARNING: The story is unedited. I'm sorry for lots of grammatical errors and messy storyline. I wrote this when I was like 12, help- *** Viola is the youngest child and the lost daughter of Duke Univers. Ever since the Duke found her and learning that Viola is his real daughter, she started to live with them under the name Viola Univers. But being a total brat who's always throwing tantrums, she didn't get anyone's favour, not her brothers or father. Everything start to get worse when she turned 16. A new sister comes and claimed herself as the illegitimate child of the Duke. Being lovely, cheerful, and kind, she gain everyone's favour immediately even her own father and brothers. Viola couldn't accept it and bully her as she treats her sister very badly that Viola even attempted to kill her. In the end, Viola got executed for her crimes. But after Viola open her eyes, she found herself being a 9 years old again!? This time, she'll treasure her family and won't make any mistakes. *** | Side Note | - Cover : Canva

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".