I was accused of poisoning the Princess which was a lie and I was executed and I looked at the people I was looking at them with hatred and emotionless I looked at Ijikiel and he looked away not wanting to look at me in this state....

Laetitia never expected much from her new life. When she realized she'd been reborn into the world of her favorite korean manhwa, she was ecstatic.. Until she discovered that she'd become a character that doesn't even exist in the original story. Living hidden away with her mother, Laetitia was happy enough to settle for a simple life. The original story would complete without her even stepping into the picture, just as it should be. She didn't see a reason to step in. After all, she shouldn't even exist in the first place. But when disaster strikes and her identity is revealed to not just the main cast, but the entire empire, Laetitia starts to realize she may have more to do with this world than she originally thought... ___ This is a fanfiction based on the manhwa "Who Made Me a Princess?" by Plutus and Spoon! I am not assosciated with either of the two in any way! This fanfic stars my original character, Laetitia de Alger Obelia (find me @_.hollybear on instagram!) n°2 in #suddenlybecameaprincessoneday | 5/8/26

​"Tedious. Monochromatic. Empty." ​Those were the only words Raizel Eros De Alger Obelia could use to describe his existence. ​Since the passing of his mother and the discovery of the silent, incurable rot eating away at his life from the inside, Raizel has lived as a ghost in a golden cage. He played the part of the perfect heir. He bled to impress a cold father, sacrificed his soul to protect his sister, and shouldered the crushing weight of the Crown-all while masking the agony of a body that was slowly failing him. ​He was the feared Prince. The respected genius. The unloved son. ​But with only six years left before his fated end, the mask finally cracks. Done with living for a throne that will only outlive him, Raizel chooses the unthinkable: ​He chooses himself. ​As he strips away the burdens of royalty to find his own purpose, he encounters unexpected allies-people who see past the "Perfect Prince" to the dying boy beneath. When the secret of his illness is dragged into the light, a desperate race begins. ​In a world of magic, cold emperors, and ancient curses, can a heart that has never known warmth finally learn to beat for love? Will he find his freedom? Will they find a cure? Or is Raizel Eros destined to be a beautiful tragedy? ______________________________________________________________ A Crossover Fanfiction of Who Made Me A Princess and When The Villainess Falls in Love The arts are not mine, and full credits are to the artists.

After a tragic car accident, a man dies-only to awaken in a frail, malnourished body belonging to a poor, abused child in a foreign world. But he doesn't know his blood holds a secret far greater than he could imagine. What if he's not just an abused child?... _______________________________ (Thr story will not follow the original "who made me a princess" and a reminder I do not know much about Wmmp which is why it won't follow the original story and there might be differences between the original story and mine) (Credit to the original owner for the cover!)

athanasia who has been in a loop of her life, dying and being reborn again and again because of her family, with finally catching a small break by being thrown away by Claude a week after her birth into a new family, she will contemplate letting her pain go and find her own happiness letting karma take care of her former family or will she return back into who she once was and once again destroy them and all of obelia herself Will the poison of vengeance continue to seep or will it become a daffodil I DO NOT OWN WHO MADE ME A PRINCESS, CREDIT TO SPOON AND PLUTUS mentions of abuse, death, neglect, suicide and suicidal thoughts, murder, sexual assault and harassment, gambling, and alcoholism GL

I swear if I woke up to see that face again I would punch that mirror I had gone through this many many times before and I learnt my lesson I better just sit here and do nothing maybe that will help with quick death Just silly stupid me ...no matter in what timeline no matter what you change you won't be nothing but a limb a curse that bring misfortune to others If I stayed away from everyone no one will get hurt right...? This fanfic is inspired by (I will destroy this novel ) go read it. The pics aren't mine too Gramer mistake that I mostly won't fix

What happens if the balance of world snaps? Having to take a different appearance of another person who doesn't exist in this dimension; will be be caught or will he succeed? Sung Jin-woo, has been given special powers to mend this world's dimension back to the original. Now armed with his shadow monarch's and heaven's rulers powers. Arc 1- 13 chapters (Completed) Arc 2- 12 chapters (Completed) SPECIALS: (Completed)

A girl transmigrated into our all time favorite manhwa, Who Made Me a Princess; but not as the protagonist, Athanasia. She instead, transmigrated into Penelope Judith's body, who is also known as the greedy seductress. What happens now? Will she find a way to ensure her survival and secure Athanasia's happiness this time, or will she fail in her mission and let the story take its course, ultimately resulting in her would-be daughter being used as a political tool.

Killua died protecting Alluka and Nanika from his family because they now know how to control Nanika. Killua got reborn as prince in wmmap.

"I can feel it!" exclaimed Lophe, the pope of Obelia's current religion. "The new Empress and the Saint of Obelia will be born soon!" Everyone was almost listening to a cult's proclamation, but the bright light currently shining at Obelia's Eternal Flame's alter was undoubtedly a prophecy. "At their feet! We will be saved!!!!" "Interesting; how long will they live with the names Wench gave them?" After hearing that cold voice, Cale awoke in a trance. There was silence, and all he could see was the man with the jeweled blue eyes and the indifferent cold face staring down at him. "Red jewel eyes?" smirks the man. He had no intention of kneeling, but the man collapsed the moment he noticed his eyes. Someone had kicked him. He turned his head to the side, uncomfortably, to see another baby staring at him. With his menacing eyes, the man hovered above them. "Ayhan... Athanasia... That wench gave two kingly names," echoed his cold voice. "Let us see... how long you can survive," a sinister mocking smirk followed.