A lover. A gunshot. A death. A second chance. A woman who once thought she had lost everything at the hands of her former lover was given a second chance in life. The catch is, she now lives in a different dimension, a different universe. Now known as Lilac Rosal, she swore to live her second life without any regrets. And she won't allow anyone to stand in her way.

Eidou Mikata was a famous underground idol. One night, after her concert, she was killed by an obsessed fan in an alley. "Ah, how short life can be. I still want to be the number one idol! Why!?" Given another chance she will strive to become the top idol! ========== This is my amateur work. ********** *************** The photos/pictures in this story do not belong to me and is found online. *************** **********

The princess died because of a successful assassination yet she wakes up in one of the recent novel she read before dying. A Cliche story of a Main Character who was forced to remarry a woman he doesn't love. He has a son who was maltreated by his own wife. After he forcefully divorced his wife, he remarried for the third time and this time it is for love. This new wife does her best to win the child's heart and though they face trials and contempt. Their love strenghten and they live a happy life. The Princess reincarnated as the step mom. In short, she is the stepping stone. The ugly selfish woman who will make the Heroine shines brighter in comparison. But as a former princess she can't accept the villainess inelegant ways. She will be as elegant and as beautiful as she always does and then become the best Villainess without any kind of blemish and divorce elegantly. Or so she thinks.... ●●My original work●●

- With this. Your family is ruined! Such line, is from the man I suppose to marry. I, Akane Sakumano from the prestigious Sakumano clan has lost from a simple girl. The result is as you can see. My destruction. That is the future I saw. "Urm... Should I believe this dream?!"

"Kill it." He ordered, his voice ice-cold and indifferent. Speechless, all I could do was stare. What was I meant to say? Hi, I'm your daughter, an adult female stuck in a child's body and I've been reincarnated into this world? His eyes were as red a blood, hair as dark as the ocean depths and had a voice that made a chill run down my spine. He was callous, psychotic and had a thirst for blood. My blood. Even worse. I was now his daughter.

Rei, a former samurai lieutenant is reincarnated into the body of an 8 year old, who happens to be the main villainess in a romance novel for foreign girls. A villainess destined to be executed by her fiancé the crown prince for cruelty towards the heroine of the novel. To avoid being executed she must to make allies among her enemies, get out of the heroine's way, and untangle herself from the poisonous intrigue of court the best she can in the role of a future courtier. However, the vaguely described backdrop said nothing about the conflicts building beyond the heroine's understanding, or that women weren't allowed on the battlefield. I am honestly left speechless. I am very touched and honored by all the attention, by all the sweet, beautiful and fun comments I've received over the last month, it's been truly amazing. To those who already enjoy it, I hope you will continue to do so. To those who decide to pick it up, I hope you have as much fun with it as I did!

It's game over! I was reincarnated into a villain in an otome game, but this is already the end of the game! I lose! What's more, this game has a really brutal ending for me. No! I refuse to die like this. I'll show you what a REAL villain looks like. Watch me as I wriggle out from this horrible starting situation and build my way up from a disgraced princess all the way to the new Empress.

The world? Ha! Even hell and heaven fear her! Teufel was a notorious terrorist well-known for her ruthless nature. The government was already at its wits trying to catch her but for naught. While enjoying the peak of her achievements and fame, her soul suddenly transmigrated to an otome game she never even played. Reincarnated: "You have death flags on every route because of the heroine!" Teuful: "Haha! Then that makes it easy, let's just kill the heroine. Problem solved! I'm a freaking genius." *smirks* Reincarnated: *facepalm*... Author's Notes: Credits to gumicatkiller (she's an artist in tumblr) for her art which I used as a book cover. WARNING: This story contains violence, cursing and some offensive words to several culture/religion which may not be suitable to some audiences.

The woman came from the other alternate world where the world was covered with a disease that caused the human to became zombies. Died from being betrayed, she struggles to trust people. Reincarnated as the Duke's daughter Margarita Frost. Laced with the mischief and simple mindedness and pettiness of her enemies. She desires to return the 'favor' they once given her and make them all feel what suffering really feels like. But the journey is not as cold as the one from her past life. She now has people to trust and rely on. Even someone to love? ~~My original work~~

Irene is a known writer. Her published works have always been well-received despite her notable fascination with bittersweet endings. Not just that, she's also a linguist and of course, a wide reader. One fateful night, while she was at an old rodden bookstore she happened to notice a book somewhat glimmering in the bookshelf. Realizing that it was well-written, she took it home, read it without putting it down for two days and eventually found herself in awe with the character of Magnus Baudin Veritas Courtenay who she considered to be a tragic yet well-rounded antagonist. In her mind, before she succumbed to her drowsy sleep-deprived fatigue, Irene unbeknownstly yearned to save this villain from his treacherous path of misery. When she woke up, her eyes widened in shock. What happened? Why is she all of a sudden in a somewhat English mansion, reminiscent of the setting of her recent read? What in the world happened? And what does it have do to her? (A/N: I own the story but not the artworks.)