𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: Trisha von Brauenheim was the infamous villainess of the novel 'The Lies of Evelyn'. Her sole mission? To expose and destroy the harem of four noblemen who surrounded the perfect "white lotus" heroine Evelyn. Who could have guessed that the so-called heroine was a deceitful, two faced manipulator? Behind her innocent facade, she was secretly seducing all four male leads. Trisha was right about her all along! But that didn't matter, because in the original story Trisha paid for her defiance with her life. Betrayed by the men she tried to save, she met a tragic end. And now... I've been reincarnated as that Trisha. The villainess doomed to die at the hands of those idiotic male leads. "No, I don't want to marry you, Your Highness Trash-Face." "WHAT?" "How dare you insult His Highness like that!" To her dismay, instead of hating her, the four male leads now seem obsessed with getting close to Trisha. Why are they trying to be my friends? AND YANDRES SERIOUSLY!! Can't they just leave me alone? "Ah... how tiresome." *sigh* I GUESS I HAVE TO TURN CRAZY SO THAT THEY DON'T NOTICE ME!! "She's absolutely insane!" "Did she really jump off the balcony?" "I heard she laughed the whole way down!" ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀!! ➥ mature themes and language ➥ status: ongoing! ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 in Trisha #2 in lunatic #4 maleleads #5 in reincarnated

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: "HAHAHA-what kind of sick joke is this!?" Reincarnating into a novel isn't funny. Especially not when Rubelia opens her eyes with very fuzzy memories of her past life. But fate isn't done playing with her. The world she's reborn into is a BL harem novel, filled with obsessive male leads circling their chosen "protagonist." Only this time the sweet, innocent girl from before is gone. She learns quickly that survival means defiance. No matter how perfect or dangerous these men are, she will trust their stupid lies no more! "You think you can control me?" she spat, her voice trembling with fury. "You motherf*cker will die by MY hands." And so the game begins again... ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀!! ➥ mature themes and language ➥ status: ongoing ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 in duchy

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: She's your average villainess who has done all sorts of crazy things. Yes Cecilia or well the previous owner of her body had done all of those things. So technically it wasn't her... Cecilia Wolken regained her memories of her previous life after she tried to jump out of the window to end it all. The very moment she woke up, she tried to jump out of the window again. "Just let me die already" Unlike your average reincarnated person, Cecilia doesn't want to live so she tries to welcome the bad ending with open arms. And so she tries to, well die. To her dismay those annoying people just won't leave her alone. "What the hell are you up to this time?" Everyone was suspicious of just what she might be scheming. Accused of just being an attention seeker at first, people around her begin to realize her sudden personality change... "If I go, " she whispered against his mouth, almost brushing his lips, "I will haunt you. I will tear at the edges of your sleep. I will be the voice in your head that tells you nothing compares. I will ruin you for anyone who tries." Evander's hands slid around her waist, pulling her flush against him now, not pleading anymore. "You already have," he breathed. "You are not allowed to die without me," the duke said, his voice steady in a way it hadn't been before. "And I am not allowed to live without you." ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 in fl #1 in deathwish #1 in living #1 in poison #2 in antagonist

She was born a wolf in a world that wanted her tamed. Seraphina Ravenshade never asked for silk gowns or gilded palaces, her place has always been the training yard, blade in hand, unflinching before men twice her size. But when the Crown summons her family to the capital, she finds herself forced into a deadly game of politics, power, and temptation. The Crown Prince, Kael, is as dangerous as he is mesmerizing, his golden eyes see too much, his touch burns too deep, and his intentions blur the line between protection and possession. But the shadows whisper another name. Silais, a man with silver hair, a past soaked in blood, and a vow that ties Seraphina to secrets the royal family would kill to bury. Between a prince who cages her with fire and a phantom who claims her in darkness, Seraphina must decide where her loyalty, and her heart truly lies. And in Aurelius, love is just another battlefield. --- 🩸A dark fantasy romance where love is dangerous, power is bloody, and every choice can destroy a kingdom. Read now. But beware, no one escapes unscathed. Hello there! This is my first attempt at writing something, so please bear with me-I'm a bit sloppy when it comes to endings. You might find this story familiar if you're a fan of manhwa. That's no coincidence! This story is inspired by a dream I had after reading a typical romance manhwa (though I can't quite remember which one). All the double gaps means some time delay or skip. I hope you enjoy this little slice of my imagination! 💭✨ This was a one shot in one of my old account (which is not working unfortunately)

Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: Ehh...? No. No no no. This has to be a joke. I woke up in the world of a very cliché romance novel...... and who am I? Hahhh... Of course. Aveline von Astor. The villainess. The tragic, doomed villainess who exists solely to make the heroine look good. Great. According to the novel, I'm supposed to lose everything, get tossed into a dungeon, starve for days and then ta-da!... die by execution. Seriously, universe? Or God? Couldn't I have been a background maid or a random tree? And as if that wasn't enough, guess what? The supposedly "loyal" male leads? Wth? Yeah... they're falling for me. ME. LIKE NO! Shut up and stay away from me. YUCKKK!! EHH?! How is this happening?! They're supposed to be fawning over Miss Sunshine and Rainbows, not glaring at her and asking me if I've eaten today! NAH GET OUT OF MY FACE I DONT WANT YOU!! JUST LEAVE ME BE!! Did I seriously win the unluckiest lottery in the afterlife...? But then there is that man. Him. The demon lord. "Touch her soul," he said softly, "and I will erase your god from history." (A/N: not ur generic villainess reincarnation trope.. I HOPE LOL) ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 saint #1 players #3 maleleads #6 ikemen

She was just a tired grade school teacher in the modern world- unappreciated, overworked, and denied her promotion year after year. Her only escape was her favorite otome game... until a tragic accident with a banana peel ended her life. When she opened her eyes again, she wasn't in her small apartment anymore. She was in a luxurious mansion. In a child's body. The villainess of her favorite game. Born as the real daughter of a Marquis, she knew how her story was supposed to end: starvation, betrayal, poison, and death. Her stepmother and stepsister would steal everything from her, and her own father would let her die without a tear. But this time, she refuses to play the role of a doomed villainess. Armed with memories from her past life, loyal brothers at her side, and a sharp tongue sharpened by years of teaching, she'll rewrite fate itself. Yet the world of nobility is more dangerous than she imagined- scheming crown princes, false heroines, poisonous stepmothers, and a cold northern Duke whispered to be a beast. But what if the "beast" turns out to be the one man who sees her for who she truly is?

Isha Smith was just an ordinary book addict with a dangerous weakness for forbidden romance... until her favourite novel literally swallowed her whole. Now she's trapped in the body of Valeria Duclair-the breathtaking, powerful, and utterly doomed villainess destined to die at the hands of the man she chased so desperately. Armed with nothing but razor-sharp sarcasm, a encyclopedic knowledge of every overused romance cliché, and a fierce determination to live, Isha is ready to rewrite the entire tragic script. No more scheming. No more pearl-clutching jealousy. And definitely no dying for a man who never loved her. But rewriting fate isn't easy when the engagement to the cold, dangerously handsome Vincent Veyrault is already looming, Seraphina's infuriating angel-face innocence is stealing every spotlight, and two obsessively possessive brothers are circling like sharks who smell blood in the water. Can a sarcastic bookworm survive the deadly plot that killed the original villainess... or will she end up just as dead as the rumours promised? One thing's for certain: this time, the villainess refuses to play by the book.

I've been reincarnated into the very web novel I used to mock endlessly with my friends-and even in the comment sections. Who could blame me? It was the epitome of clichés: a forced marriage, endless misunderstandings between husband and wife, suffocating angst, the heroine's dramatic escape, and the inescapable regret of the so-called male lead. Predictable, frustrating, and utterly tiresome. Yet here I am, inhabiting the role of that very heroine in 'Husband Is Regretting.' My first priority? Divorce the walking red flag I've been shackled to. But for some reason, the more I ignore him, the more fixated he becomes. And if that wasn't confusing enough, a side character who was supposed to appear only once suddenly approaches me with a bold question: "Shall I be your secret lover?" What on earth is going on in this story? Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433

[ONGOING] Note to self: Next time you die, try not to reincarnate as the most hated woman in the story. ​I'm now Aurora Costello, a spoiled villainess with a closet full of designer heels and a fiancé who'd rather kill me than kiss me. Kieran Valente expects me to play the desperate bride, but I'm rewriting the script. ​Step one? Find an escape hatch. Step two? His name is Luca Donovan. ​By "falling" for the charismatic and dangerous Luca, I'm giving Kieran the perfect excuse to call off our wedding. It's a flawless plan... until the lines between fake and real start to blur. Now, I'm caught between a fiancé who is becoming dangerously obsessed with his "unfaithful" bride and a fake lover who might be just as lethal as the man I'm running from. ​Survival was the goal, but in this world, love is the deadliest weapon of all. [Hey guys! Please add it to your library/reading list so you don't miss the updates! I promise this story won't disappoint 💕] 💥Story temporarily paused until the end of August 2026