Born to Seduce, Doomed to Be a Villainess
Copyright© 2026 by DrawiAfterDark
Chapter 6
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Evelyn was just an ordinary office worker, until she woke up inside a novel as its doomed villainess, destined for a miserable ending. But why should she follow a script written for her to lose? Armed with a dangerously irresistible charm gifted by this new world, Evelyn decides to rewrite her fate the only way she knows how: by stealing the male lead right from under the heroine’s nose. No more playing the loser. No more surrendering what she wants.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Western Isekai Magic Rough Cream Pie First Oral Sex Squirting Royalty AI Generated
Um ... guys, it seems like a real storm has arrived here. I didn’t think our fake Saintess would “play this big.”
Before my eyes right now was a giant Black Dragon made of actual flesh and bones. What’s more, it was in a state of wild rage, ready to turn into ash anything blocking its path. Clara, you foolish, vicious woman, are you intending to turn us into a special BBQ meal for this mutant Lizard?
Rewinding back to 1 hour ago,
My best friend Rosalie and I were happily enjoying lunch at the school cafeteria, when suddenly we heard a series of loud shattering sounds, accompanied by the panicked screams of many people rushing over.
Without giving us time to digest everything, the luxurious marble ceiling above cracked open in a terrifying line. Right after that came the scene of a massive beast’s claws striking straight down from above. Under the weight of tens of tons and terrifying fire blasts, the structure of the Valerian royal educational facility quickly collapsed.
Smoke, dust, bricks, and broken glass plummeted like a waterfall. Rosalie and I tried to dodge, then looked up at the shadow covering the entire gloomy sky above the roof. The roaring sounded like rolling thunder, echoing from all four directions. Bearing the suffocating death aura, a black dragon, with scales hard as steel and countless sharp spikes, slowly emerged behind dense burning flames.
- It’s her, Evelyn Celeste Montclair, she is the cause that dragged the Black Dragon here from the peak of Argent Peaks. Blinded by greed, she stole its egg in an attempt to create the strongest pet in the Empire. The mother dragon lost her child, tracked the scent to seek revenge!!! It’s all because of that Evelyn!!!
Fiercely dignified, Clara Bell stepped out in front of the cafeteria door, loudly directing every condemning blade onto me, who until now was still dazed, not understanding what on earth was happening.
Oh, so that was it, turns out the backstage cooperation between the female lead and the arch-villain was this? Those two lunatics, one secretly sent troops to steal the dragon egg, while the other lured the SSS-class beast over, dumping all the blame onto the target that needed eliminating. Even if there were an argument to clear the false accusation, the mere appearance of the Furious Black Dragon here was enough to guarantee me a one-way ticket out of this world.
The original plot also featured this section near the end, when Second Prince Damian, wanting to seize the throne, lured the Black Dragon to massacre the entire academy where the Crown Prince was studying. Now, due to the stupid haste of the transmigrator female lead Clara altering the rules of the game, the dragon arrived earlier than expected, and the targeted object currently was me, the useless villainess in their eyes.
- Eve, I’m here! - Adrian once again heroically charged from behind. With an extremely shocked expression, the prince steadfastly shielded me behind his broad back - Rest assured, I will protect you with my very life. No matter what anyone says, I will always believe in you!!!
An outstanding and genuine fiancé like this, what more could I have to regret.
“Dear Black Dragon, even if you tear this entire academy to shreds, you won’t be able to send me on my way. Why? Naturally because I, Evelyn, must live to marry this prized husband no matter what!”
“What, you skinny stick-like little brat, you’re pretty confident, aren’t you? Look at that long piece of flesh, it’s not even enough for me to pick my teeth with ... Hmm, in this situation, instead of collapsing and trembling like the surrounding humans, the only thing you care about is how to keep your life so you can still get married? Really?”
Oh, what was this? The Black Dragon in front of me also had mind-reading capabilities, and even more wildly, it was communicating with me inside my head? Telepathic connection with a high-level monster?
“Fufu ... seems like that crafty demon Asmodeus got himself another rather interesting toy, huh? - Without the slightest restraint, those metallic-molten-yellow eyes stared fixedly at me, narrowing with utter disdain - You, a creature not belonging to this world, just like that albino bitch by the door, do both of you think you can play that cheap court intrigue game by calculating against me, the Evil Dragon Vaelora?”
“I wouldn’t dare, noble Lady Vaelora, where would I find the free time to serve that fool. It’s just that, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind won’t stop, you heard it too, I didn’t touch a single corner of your egg. It was that crazy bitch and the Second Prince who acted to seize the throne. If you wish, I am very willing to coordinate, turning this capital upside down to find your precious child right now. However, when it’s done, could you conveniently assist in “teaching” those trouble-making mice a lesson for me?”
“You even dare to set conditions with a Pureblood Dragon who has lived over 2,000 years like me? Ha ha ha...!!! Your tough piece of meat is starting to feel not too smelly after all. But, my condolences, I didn’t come here today to search for that stubborn egg. That stubborn child, born hundreds of years ago and still refusing to crack its shell. Let it roll around for a bit to get a taste of life, I have my own way to drag it back to the dragon lands. What truly makes me, Vaelora, go crazy here, besides giving those fools who dared to scheme against me a costly lesson, is the sharp thorn that just can’t be pulled out of my head. Figuratively speaking, if you want my anger to subside, without burning you all to ash, there is only one condition...”
And so we just glared at each other, four eyes meeting in profound silence without needing to utter a single spoken word. All in all, after a round of explanation and bargaining, I finally understood why the ceiling above my head was shattered into pieces.
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