I Became the Grand Duke of the North
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Ongoing, First published Apr 13, 2024
"Who is this?! I don't look like this! I turned into some pretty boy-!" The eccentric Biomedical scientist yelled in his own chamber of thoughts as he looked at himself in the mirror, a black haired, red-golden eyed male stared back at him, equally in shock. That was his reflection, right? What's even going on?!

It was not even a minute ago that he was coming back from work from his job after working with toxic chemicals. Unbeknownst to him, it must've seeped underneath his mask. Just as he opened the door and was greeted by his annoying little sister, he collapsed on the ground. His head throbbed in pain, it felt like his head was being split open. 

Just the day before he was catching up with his sister on a novel that she forced him to read, "By his highnesses' side." It was a seemingly romance novel but had dark twist and turns and an interesting plotline. Safe to say she had him hooked as well as she was. In his last few moments, he reached his hand out towards his sister, before his vision blurred; and finally went pitch black.

But found himself transmigrated as the Villain of the novel, who's destined to die by the protagonist hands! What shall he do?

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