Elira Voss was a ruthless CEO who built empires and crushed rivals-until betrayal ended her life. Now she wakes in another world, wearing the face of Lady Seraphine Virell, the villainess doomed to lose everything. But Seraphine doesn't play by the script. Romance? Redemption? She doesn't care. She wants the crown. Armed with a mind sharpened by power, secrets from the original story, and magic no one should wield-both dark and light-she'll bend fate to her will. When the Crown Prince turns his eyes elsewhere, everyone waits for Seraphine's tears. Instead, she smiles. And in that smile, the empire realizes a terrifying truth: This villainess is not here to be defeated. She's here to conquer. This novel well can be quiet dramatic and well maybe cringe but in a good way ahh I don't just felt like saying this The image above isn't mine

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

Everyone thinks Lady Virelle D'Argent is here to cause chaos. Raised by a terrifyingly ambitious mother, blessed with noble blood, and dressed like a villain in a romantic tragedy, Virelle was expected to destroy reputations, steal the spotlight, and seduce the most powerful man in court. She had other plans. Specifically: naps. Quiet corners. Avoiding conversation. But in a world where everyone's playing a dangerous social game, Virelle's refusal to play is the most unpredictable move of all. And when the cold-hearted duke's heir starts spending time with her - not for strategy, but for peace - things begin to unravel in all the wrong ways. She's not scheming. She's just tired.

Beatrix, villainess and social butterfly, gains the memories of a girl of another world. Unsatisfied with her fate, she plans a scheme to overthrow it, and prove that the heroine is not as perfect as she seems to be. With the goal to retake her position, the way it should be.

In my first life, I Josephine de Franzaie, fell in love with the Crown Prince Edgar who was also My fiancé, but the feeling wasn't mutual. He loved some one else. I went Mad on Jealousy and harmed his beloved. I bullied her and nearly killed her. This caused Him to execute me when he became king. Before I died my last words was, 'I wish I didn't fall for y-'. and I died In my Second life I was reincarnated as Sarah Forn in the Modern world, I was the of two loving parents who were poor. I worked hard and became a world class politician as well as the Leader of a Mafia Group.But I died by the hands of another right when I retired when I was 28. In My third life, I reincarnated as Josephine de Franzaiem again. I regained my memories of my last two lives, I'm the villain of a romance novel I read in My second life. I don't want to die again. This time I won't fall in love, I'll be good to my family, and stay away from everyone related to the main story of the novel. Come on!

Aeliana was born into a Duke household as the only daughter and the youngest child, and at the age of four, on her birthday her previous life memories returned after surviving a near-death experience. In her first life, she was a simple office worker and the oldest in her family. In her second life, she had been reincarnated but became a shut-in, never leaving her room unless it was for meals. Yet, she died at the young age of 17, full of regrets. When she opened her eyes, she returned to her four-year-old self. Aeliana, wanting to change her life, decided to go out of her comfort zone, trying to fix her mistakes and regrets made in her second life. And the one regret she had was never growing close to her family, especially her brothers. However... 1st brother; "Get away from me." 2nd brother; "Don't talk or look at me." 3rd brother; "I hate you!!" 4th brother; "...." None of them liked her. Art cover by ahkinie (Instagram) This is my own story! I did not copy from anyone. The characters are my own that I made as well. This book is published on Tapas & Webnovel as well!

Rose was an artist and musician in her past life, she died somehow and got reincarnated as the villainess of an otome game she keeps hearing about. Seriously! Why did you reincarnate me? I wanna sleep! Don't wanna gooooooooo!!!! Let me sleep!

She had only wanted to have a working marriage and a happy family. Despite that, her husband leaves her for another woman after the loss of their unborn child, and just as she starts to pick herself up, she dies in a car crash. But this isn't the end of her story. Her spirit is picked up by her brother, a beginner god who needs help raising the hero of his fledgling world. Thinking he is offering her an opportunity to be a mother, she readily agrees, and he sends her down to his world with the gift of healing and a semi-ageless body to aid her on her quest. She quickly finds her little boy and is overjoyed to have someone to baby at last. But this hero doesn't want her as his mother. He wants her as something else. DISCLAIMER!!! This is the first 77 chapters of a 241 chapter book! You can get it for cheapity cheap on Amazon (ebook and hardcopy) or pay by the chapter on other sites. It's called 'Google it.' I advise the Amazon route, because we poor folk need to stick together.