The villainess' unexpected mistake
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  • Reads 327
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 7
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2021
Hera Bailey, a novel lover who loves the novel "afternoon party" so much that got her off guard on it on the way to return the book. When she woke up, she realizes she's surrounded by all the unfamiliar and oddly furnitures. The mirror were extraordinarily polishing but the person inside the mirror isn't. Hera is horrified at what she saw. It was Charlotte Foster?! The main antagonist of the most adored novel and the female lead's older sister. Hera start panicking, she begin trying to find ways so that she won't meet her own unkind death according to the novel. Thus, she leaves the house after the accidental interaction at the royal ball with the prince in which made Alina furious. She happily lived on her own inside small village, but her peaceful life soon collapsed when she met an unexpected person whom are important to the novel's flow. Will she survive living as the character she hated the most and change the novel's flow? Thus survive in the society she had never experienced before?
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This was my first time. I patiently waited for the man Dua Begum told me would be my first to bed with. After starting to bleed two years ago, my stepmother left me at a pleasure house when my father abandoned us. Since then, I've accepted the pleasure house as my new home. He walked in a black Kurta with subtle green eyes and a deep voice. The moment he asked my name and age and then proposed to me for the wedding, I fell in love. There was no denying it. I was just fifteen, and he was nineteen. But, ever since the night of our wedding, he has not come back to take me with him to his home. He left me alone, stranded, burning for him. I did not know who he was. What did he do? All I knew was that he was the soul of my World. My Jaan-e-Jahan. Seven years later, he came back as a storm in my life. As Sultan Rehman Sulaiman. The son of the man who took everything from my family, even before my birth. The reason I ended up in the Pleasure House in the first place. But my love for my husband, the Sultan, is bigger than the mountains, deeper than the oceans, and wider than the skies, even though he is himself a Mountain, impossible to move, an ocean, scaring people to stay away, and a wide sky, impossible to reach. Discipline is everything for him. He is full of love and respect for his family but equally heartless and dangerous toward those who cross him. And, in all of this, I entered his life as a burning flame, a tiny candle's flame, dancing for his attention, crying for his affection, and dying for his love. Until he killed my only loved one. My love died. And, his never bloomed. I was once a bud, unbloomed Rose, who opened my deep red petals for him, and he turned them black, leaving me forgotten inside the dying pages. Was I always forgotten for him? Did he never consider me anything more than a mere responsibility? Will I always be remembered as Bride of Sultan ~ The Forgotten Rose? Mature Content!!! @Copyright 2025