The Male Leads Keep Getting in the Way of My Death Wish, Even Though I Have the Villainess Script
I transmigrated into a Beast World novel as the villainess. I was over the moon to discover that I had three top-tier males.
They were impossibly handsome, with broad shoulders, narrow waists, and long legs: walking bundles of hormones.
Unfortunately, the original owner caused trouble at every turn and met a tragic end.
I decided to mend my ways, focus on staying alive, and keep clear of the main plot.
But the story only grew stranger
The wolf-clan chief gripped my chin. “Try running again.”
The fox-clan healer brushed his fingertips over my wound. “Your blood… is unusual.”
The snake-clan warrior wrapped his tail around my waist. “You stole our hearts. Think you can run?”
Worst of all, the original heroine, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly came back to life and whispered ominously in my ear:
“What gives you the right… to steal my ending?”