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Got Reincarnated as a servant of the Villainess Empress?

So everyone New author hereTwT This is Romance novel who is craving for romance and comedy that will make you laugh and Roll Around Marquel reading The novel that he have been reading since 80 chapters of the novel and each update of one chapter Took Days or weeks to just get release of one chapter Now ended with over 1566 chapter Reading the last sentence of the chapter i grind my teeth in anger "That's Bullcrap What do you mean suddenly got blessed with power because of the power of Friendship" He looked at the last sentence in the phone saying "The Evil Empress had died" Looking at it I murmured in a Low and Helpless voice "if i can see the author who made this I'll definitely beat him up until He died" Marquel didn't noticed The fact that the novel have only 1 views each chapter commented how shitty is The Ending of the novel Marquel about to take a Shower noticed a replay From the author "Really Then can you changed the Empress Fate?" I looked at it a bit surprised the author actually chatted back I also replay and said "of course i can even if the main character is smart or have overpowered skills" I didn't wait for the author replays and take a shower i sitted in the bathtub and my eyes became blurry and my heart stopped moving My mind in turmoil i curse how shitty could this day be? i asked in my mind and my eyes blacked out and who knows long suddenly I'm kneeling my knee hurts and when I looked at it's Red My Head dizzy and looked around seeing a Beautiful girl in a mask gaze piercing as if it can see through your soul with indifferent gaze it asked"Hmm your my new servant?"
AuthorRai · 34.1k Views

Reborn As An Extra In My Own Novel

—REMON— WSA 2025— "Do You Believe In Magic?" Cha Jin-sung, a nineteen-year-old web novelist, is stuck in a rut after his popular story, Tales of Heroes and Demons, is abruptly cancelled. Battling with his failures, he receives a cryptic message from an unknown reader, offering him the chance to complete his unfinished story. But in a surreal twist, his response to the email leads him to an extraordinary situation—transmigration into the very world of his novel. In Meltonia, a fantastical world filled with mana and strange powers, Jin-sung now inhabits the body of a seemingly insignificant character, Kaiser Vanguard, who was written into the story out of pity. Jin-sung, now Kaiser Vanguard, uncovers a chilling realization: he must survive the events he wrote into his novel. With his soul merged with Kaiser Vanguard’s, Jin-sung must navigate the hostile landscape of Meltonia, where the stakes of his story have become all too real. As he struggles to survive and understand his transmigration, Jin-sung's main goal becomes clear: to finish the story he once cared for so deeply, now that it’s no longer just fiction—it's his reality. However, whether he'll be able to navigate the dangers of the world he created and reach a satisfying conclusion remains uncertain. This new journey will test his wit, survival instincts, and desire to complete the tale he left behind, all while facing the possibility of an ending far darker than anything he ever intended.
Water7 · 36.3k Views

I Have Reincarnated Yet Once Again

The first princess of the Cristiane Empire, Evelyn de P. la Cristiane, was a name that stirred whispers in every hall and alley of the empire—not out of admiration, but ridicule. Arrogant. Willful. Selfish. Those were the kinder words used to describe her. She shrieked at her maids for the smallest mistakes. She tore silk gowns just because she didn't like the shade. She ordered her meals to be thrown away simply because they weren’t “imperial enough.” Those who served her walked on eggshells, trembling with fear each day they woke up still assigned to the infamous Black Rose Palace. Black Rose—gilded on the outside, rotting on the inside. The palace farthest from the Imperial Heart, where warmth never reached, neither sunlight nor affection. It was where Evelyn was abandoned. The Empress had never even looked at her child. No one knew why. Throughout the empire, she was mocked and pitied. They called her "The Abandoned Princess," "The Unlucky Princess," and "The Powerless Princess." She was the object of ridicule across the empire. A royal in name only. And then one day, Evelyn tumbled down the grand staircase of her own neglected palace. A hard fall. A week-long sleep. Some thought it divine punishment, others, a mercy. But when she awoke, something was… different. The palace changed. No. Not the place. The princess. No tantrums. No smashed porcelain. No orders barked in fury. The princess who had terrorized her staff now sat quietly in her chamber, gazing out at the overgrown garden as if mourning something invisible. She sighed a lot. Didn’t speak unless spoken to—and even then, her words were slow, careful, small. She frightened her maids now, not with cruelty, but with calm. The truth was something no one could have imagined. Because the real Evelyn de P. la Cristiane was gone. In her place sat a girl with thousands of years behind her. A girl who remembered. --- She was an infinite reincarnator. Each life, each era, each world—forgotten the moment she died. Until now. The fall down the stairs had been just the right push. It shattered something open. And when Evelyn woke, she remembered everything—her countless pasts, the wars she had fought, the crowns she had worn, the magic she had wielded. --- But later, she realizes that she is actually being reincarnated into a reverse harem novel's world for thousands of years. A trashy reverse harem novel she read don't know how many years ago. A pretty setting, dramatic plots, an overly righteous heroine—and a pile of desperate male leads. Ugh. Evelyn didn’t care. Let the story play out as it wanted. Let the heroine win their hearts. Let the villains fall. She just wanted peace. Solitude. Maybe a quiet death this time. But fate, of course, laughed. --- At first, it was harmless. Soon, however, she began attracting unwanted attention. Men who were supposed to fall for the novel’s heroine began showing interest in her instead. At first, she ignored it. But as more and more of them appeared around her, even Evelyn started to feel uneasy. The heir to the Grand Duke. The captain of the Shadow Knights. The future master of the Mage Tower. The prince of a desert kingdom. A mysterious, wealthy merchant. The prince of the Elves. And it didn’t stop there. Men she didn’t even remember from the novel. Courtiers. Foreign envoys. One particularly daring priest. Even a villain character she vaguely remembered killing someone in chapter 23. They were all suddenly—unreasonably—interested. --- Evelyn: "Logically speaking, I’m the ancestor of your ancestor’s ancestor. So could you all just go away already?" She rubbed her temple, clearly irritated. Evelyn: "I’m already tired of this whole reincarnation mess. Don’t make me remember anyone’s name—I barely remember my own."
Mystery_Girl_107 · 16.7k Views

The Princess and the Queens want me as there own personal Slave

Akashi was a boy so beautiful it seemed the gods had sculpted him with a touch of mischief and a dash of fragility. He wasn’t handsome in the rugged, masculine way of knights or warriors. No—his beauty was softer, captivating in its innocence. His frame was small, almost delicate, and his pale skin looked as if it had never known hardship, kissed only by the gentle sunlight of his village fields. With wide, striking black eyes that shimmered like obsidian under moonlight, and hair the color of a calm, endless ocean, Akashi possessed a charm that defied age, status, or reason. He didn’t know it, but his very existence pulled at the hearts of those who saw him—like an untouched gem waiting to be claimed. And yet, he had been untouched for a reason. Akashi had never known life beyond the boundaries of his village. He grew up surrounded by warm smiles and familiar voices. Every elder knew his name. Every child wanted to play by his side. His days were simple, his heart untouched by cruelty. But peace is a fragile thing. One night, it shattered. The sky turned crimson. Screams tore through the quiet air. Fires devoured homes. Demons—twisted beasts of shadow and rage—descended without warning. They killed with a hunger that could not be reasoned with. By morning, the village was gone. Ashes, corpses, and silence were all that remained. And Akashi… Akashi was alone. The last heartbeat in a graveyard of memories. He wandered for days, hollow and dazed, until rough hands seized him. Chains replaced freedom. Smiles were replaced by cold appraisals. And so, the boy once adored by all became something else—something to be sold. A slave. At the capital's grand auction house, he was stripped, washed, and displayed like merchandise. His beauty caused a stir. Whispers spread like wildfire. "Look at those eyes..." "That hair... Is it dyed? No, it’s real..." "So delicate... Is he even human?" To them, he was no longer a boy with a heart, but a prize to possess. A fantasy in fragile form. He stood on the stage, trembling slightly, barely able to process what was happening. The voices of the crowd blurred together—hungry, leering, filled with desire and greed. The auctioneer’s booming voice called out the bids as if Akashi were nothing more than a fine vase or a rare jewel. The numbers climbed quickly. Too quickly. Akashi’s knees weakened beneath the weight of invisible eyes drinking him in. He stared at the marble floor, trying not to cry. Then, suddenly, the room fell silent. A voice—deep, commanding, and heartbreakingly beautiful—cut through the air like silk over steel. “Fifteen thousand gold.” Time seemed to pause. Every head turned. At the back of the room, standing beneath the golden chandelier, was a woman unlike any other. She wore a flowing red gown that hugged her form like it was crafted by the gods themselves. Her long, golden hair shimmered like strands of sunlight, cascading over her shoulders with effortless grace. Her eyes, cold and blue as a glacier’s heart, stared ahead with quiet power. Even the nobles drew back. This was no ordinary bidder. It was one of the Princesses of the Three Great Kingdoms. Whispers erupted anew—but no one dared challenge her offer. Who would? She stood like royalty incarnate, a goddess who walked among mortals, and she had just claimed Akashi as her own. The boy raised his head slowly, unsure of whether to feel fear or relief. His eyes met hers—just for a second—and something in his chest shifted. She didn’t smile. She didn’t leer. Her gaze was unreadable. But it was powerful. Absolute. And it made his knees weak for an entirely new reason. He didn’t know her name. Not yet. But she had bought him. And somewhere deep inside, something told him—his life was never going to be the same. [Author’s Note:i change the book cover and the book cover is Lucy but i don't know if you wanna see the illustration of other characters can someone explain how do i put it?TvT]
GoodAuthorTvT · 16.8k Views

We were destined

Six years after walking out of rehab, Carter West is still struggling to find his footing. Jobless, restless, and constantly shadowed by the fear of relapse, he feels the pull of old demons creeping closer with every rejection and unanswered call. Just when the darkness threatens to consume him again, he sees her—Aishwariya Patel—the girl he met all those years ago on the rehab rooftop. Back then, she was just a mystery with sad eyes and a gentle voice, visiting her uncle. They never exchanged names, only quiet words and fleeting comfort. Now, she's back, and everything has changed. Aishwariya is beautiful, poised, and trapped in a life she didn't choose—engaged to a manipulative man and suffocated by her conservative family's expectations. She has forgotten who she is. Forgotten how to live. But Carter remembers the spark he once saw in her, and she sees the pain he tries so hard to hide. Drawn to each other by something they can't explain, Carter and Aishwariya begin to rediscover themselves through stolen moments, fragile truths, and the belief that even the most broken people can find a way back to life. Together, they just might become whole again. Welcome to the second book in the With You series. While this is a standalone story that can be read on its own, I highly recommend reading To Start Over first. That's where Carter West's journey truly begins—his struggles, his past, and the relationships that shaped him. Several characters from To Start Over will also make their way into this book, adding deeper layers and emotional continuity. This story is about second chances, quiet strength, and the unexpected ways people can find each other when they need it most. Dialogues will be changed here from what Olivia and Sebastian have talked with Carter because it's from Carter's POV if you want to read Olivia and Sebastian's POV, you could read To Start Over
DraftsAndDreams · 1.6k Views