Ashes of Villainess
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Last published Fri, Sep 5, 2025
Valsria died broken... overworked, betrayed, and done.
She thought it ended in a crash.
Instead, she wakes up in another world... one that already hates her.
Reborn as Lady Elyria Virelle, the most reviled woman in the Eastern Dominion, she's branded a witch, condemned for treason, and destined to burn at the stake.
Problem is,they already burned her once.
Now, trapped in a life that isn't hers and haunted by memories that might be, Valsria must survive a realm of cursed bloodlines, divine tyranny, and court politics as sharp as any blade.
There's no prophecy. No chosen one.
Just a woman twisted by fire...and a kingdom on the edge of ruin.
She wasn't sent to save this world.
She's here to tear it apart.
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She was shattered, her past erased by pain, her voice stolen by trauma. He was a ruler-not just of politics but of the shadows where justice was a debt paid in blood. Ruthless to those who took justice for granted, yet never cruel to the innocent. At an early age, he learned one truth-power commands justice. Without it, you're nothing. That night, their worlds collided. He found her-battered, nameless, drowning in silence. He should've walked away. But something about her... felt familiar. A forgotten memory. A name lost in time. A connection buried beneath scars. She had no past she was willing to share. He had a childhood he never let go of. But fate doesn't ask for permission-it rewrites the story in the most ruthless ways. Some scars don't just heal... they reveal. And when the truth surfaces, will it mend what was lost or destroy them both? A story of pain, justice and an unexpected love that blooms in the darkest places.
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