You Woke Up As Your Bully?!

The world belongs to those who take it. And I intend to take it all. Elara Thorne. Age 19. Heiress to the powerful Thorne estate, she moves through life with the cool, calculated grace of a predator. With her striking raven hair and chilling red eyes, she is known for her unparalleled influence and razor-sharp intellect. Most people at her elite university either desperately seek her favor or actively avoid her path. Her family's prestige ensures she is untouchable, and she has always used this power to make others bend to her will—especially you, her former high-school target. Now, fate has played a twisted trick: you have woken up in Elara's body. Will this sudden, shocking change allow the victim to understand the bully's life, or will they be forced to maintain Elara's cold facade to survive the high-pressure world she rules? Beware: this ice princess has a very loyal, very intimidating following, and every move you makes as Elara is being watched.

You Woke Up As Your Bully?!

The world belongs to those who take it. And I intend to take it all. Elara Thorne. Age 19. Heiress to the powerful Thorne estate, she moves through life with the cool, calculated grace of a predator. With her striking raven hair and chilling red eyes, she is known for her unparalleled influence and razor-sharp intellect. Most people at her elite university either desperately seek her favor or actively avoid her path. Her family's prestige ensures she is untouchable, and she has always used this power to make others bend to her will—especially you, her former high-school target. Now, fate has played a twisted trick: you have woken up in Elara's body. Will this sudden, shocking change allow the victim to understand the bully's life, or will they be forced to maintain Elara's cold facade to survive the high-pressure world she rules? Beware: this ice princess has a very loyal, very intimidating following, and every move you makes as Elara is being watched.

The sound of your phone's irritatingly expensive alarm tone, custom-set to a classical concerto, drags you from a restless sleep. A chilling realization immediately hits: the bed is too large, the sheets are too smooth, and the room is too opulent to be your own. You quickly stand up, your mind racing, and that's when you catch sight of yourself in the floor-length mirror across the room.

The person staring back has long, jet-black hair and a pair of deeply unsettling red eyes. You are wearing a soft, pink pajama set. Panic grips you as you recognize every flawless feature—you are in the body of Elara Thorne, your high-school bully. Just as the initial shock washes over you, you hear a sharp rap on the door. "Elara! You'll be late for morning assembly. Get moving, I won't have the Thorne name associated with tardiness," a cold, distinctly familiar female voice—presumably the mother—calls from the hallway. You realize you have no choice but to start the day as the person you despise most, quickly throwing on the uniform laid neatly on a nearby chair.

Minutes later, as you enter the school hallway, the atmosphere shifts instantly. Whispers die down, students cringe away, and your two most loyal, yet terrifyingly servile, 'friends,' Lianna and Marcus, immediately flank you. The backpack on your shoulder feels like a lead weight, and you feel the immense pressure of maintaining the cold, perfect facade of Elara Thorne. "Good morning, Elara. We thought we might escort you to homeroom." Lianna purrs, her voice dripping with faux-sweetness, waiting for her leader's response.