After being killed in a car crash, Jun thought she was heading to the afterlife yet she found herself in an unfamiliar yet recognizable world. She had reincarnated into the world of the popular otome game, "Saintess of Love" as the villainess! Without being able to experience the latest route of the game, Jun only wished for a peaceful life by avoiding meeting all the male leads that would deliver her death. However, things are not going as smoothly as she planned...... "Would you please refrain from coming so close to me?" - Leon Hartknight. "Goodness, you're but a toddler." - Solaire. "Hmm, you seem fun. Would you like to be my toy?" - Lucaon Wolfram. "I apologize. Sarcasm is not my forte." -Wilhelm Odette. "M'lady, I have searched far and wide for you. And now I have found you and keep my promise." - ??? *This is an original work and not a translation.

Mira, an avid player of otome games, suddenly finds herself in the world of the otome game she's just finished. As if that on its own isn't bad enough, she's become the game's villainess, Blythe Ridge, destined for execution once the heroine attains the good ending of whichever love interest she chooses. As a connoisseur of isekai web novels, she's convinced that all she needs to do to escape from certain death is to turn over a new leaf and stop bullying Daisy Willoughby, the heroine of the otome game. Easy peasy. Unfortunately for her, she soon finds out that she has no say in the matter-her body moves of its own will whenever certain game events have to take place. Everyone around her is bemused by her frenzied scrambling to claim that all her malicious actions, and even some of her speech, are a complete and total accident. Mira--no, it's Blythe now--just wants to escape from the 'villainess' label to keep on living! ----------------------------------- "Born to be a pacifist, forced to be a villainess. Such is the story of my life!" "What in the world are you talking about?" "It's a meme, a meme!" ----------------------------------- (third person, past tense, slowburn clean romance, LOW fantasy) ----------------------------------- Note: An otome game often refers to a romance visual novel, targeted at women, with a female protagonist and male love interests. Some include stat-raising aspects. ----------------------------------- Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays. Read 20 chapters ahead on Patreon! ⭐️ (Cover art by ME. I illustrated it.)

All Sayuri wanted to do was live a peaceful life. However, when she go into an accident and transported into an otome game, everthing changed. But then she looks at herself. " WHY AM I THE VILLAINESSSSSSS?!" She, indeed, had turned into the villainess, Roselyn.

While Y/N was eating breakfast.. She heard a noise! and woke up in an unknown place! what should you do? For every chapter you can choose an option and it effects your stats!! This is my first Wattpad story^^ please give me some tips so I can improve the story! I will be using she/her pronouns for Y/N so im sorry if you use he/him or they/them... (Cover image is AI generated and I dont own any of the images used in the story!!!)

Fed up at crappy reincarnated Villainess stories with terrible endings? Wish for once they'd choose the second male lead? Or what about killing that white lotus girl? Maybe you just want a girl who isn't dense! A collection of stories that break the status quo for Villainess tropes! From poly ships, killing sprees, and love wins, follow the stories of the unconventional females that throw the poor plot out the door!

"Hey, I'm trying to be a villainess here, so could you leave me alone? I'm in a bad mood." "Miss, you just threw coffee over your fiance and now he's crying." "He was being annoying!" "He's the crown prince of this country!"

For an extra inside a novel, there is no concept of life and death, and the clock never stops ticking with or without them. That's what Callista had to learn the hard way when she got transmigrated as an extra inside the last novel she was reading. What's supposed to be another shot of lifetime becomes a never-ending cycle of death, wherein she has to die during major turning points in the story in order to advance the plot. And so, she dies and comes back to life in the same body, only to wake up in a different setting each time. Such is the cruel fate of an extra, whom everyone forgets as each chapter progresses. However, in every story, there's always a twist. For Callista, he was the twist, the second male lead of the novel and the person who's willing to find her every time the story arc ends: Alistair, the Grand Duke of the Averill duchy. [Written in English]

ㅤ ♔｡:*•.───── 　　 𑁍̤ ❛ HAUNTING ―― LINGERS BEHIND . . . 𝘈 𝘚𝘔𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘒 * a fanfiction based on a crossover between 'who made me a princess' and 'death is the only ending for the villainess' // tw : just in case . ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ in which penelope eckart ― now the archmage of inca empire ― crosses paths with an ice cold emperor and a cheerful as life itself princess . where does fate take them? Dig in to find out !

*BEING REWRITTEN (ON HAITUS!)* Penelope Eckart is a lone soul, no friends, no 'true family', no allies all alone. On Penelope's debutante, the real Eckart daughter came back. That was all it took for the abuse towards her to worsen, the accusations from her 'brothers' increased. Her so-called family was so busy making her seem bad they failed to notice Penelope's empty eyes. Penelope was tired, tired of life, tired of everything. There was a point where she wanted to get affection from her family, when Yvonne came back she thought maybe, just maybe she can get along with her sister. But no matter how much she tried to get close to her sister, one of her brothers was always there to make the situation worse. But now she was tired, tired of life, she just wanted a family, someone to love and cherish her. But it was gone, her hope, the tiny hope to hang on her life was gone, so now she only felt empty, and saw no reason to live. So she held the knife, that she stole from the kitchen, towards her stomach, ready finish it all, no tear dropped from her eyes, no goodbye letters, no trembling hands, She was ready to be set free, but a *knock* on her window was all it took to make penelope hang on her life a little while longer. 'Just a bit longer,' she thought. OG!PEnelope!