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A World Where Humans Don't Exist

Ashley had everything in her grasp. Love, Status and Popularity; she couldn't ask for more. That was until… One night, on her way home from her friend's party, she was caught in a car accident. Her life was turned upside down. She became comatose and was later in a vegetative state. She was in that condition for three years. Her friends who she thought were her pillars of support left her. Her boyfriend left her for her friend. What hurt her the most was that her family was breaking apart primarily because of her. She lost everything overnight. Everyone already anticipated her death and believed that she wouldn't recover. Why wouldn't they? The doctors said she was almost brain-dead. That was what they thought... In fact, Ashley knew everything. She was just trapped inside her own body. After three years of enduring, life gave her a chance. A silver streak that made her hope that everything would be fixed and she could go back to her once-perfect life. Instead, she is sent to another world. Only to come out of a box and serve as a prize for an annual tournament. More confusing was the fact that this world seemed to be a fantasy world were vampires, werewolves and other creatures dwelled. It was a world where humans never existed. ******* WFP #11: Bronze tier Note: This is a slow burn novel. The romance would happen eventually but it would develop over the following chapters (even the smut *hehe). Disclaimer: Images used are not mine. Got the images from pineterest and edited them on an app. Warning: 1. Smut 2.Cliches 3.Swear words/Curses

Bishtf · Fantasy
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111 Chs

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Rosalia smirked as she tightly held the small box in her hand. The next moment, she yanked the box back to her small purse before she looked at the servant who was timidly staring at her. The servant meeting the unusual gleam in her eyes, instantly knocked on the wooden door that was carved with intricate designs. 

He did quietly and immediately retreated when a response was heard. 

It was from a male's in a low pitch, the voice which always sent tremors to Rosalia's heart.

" You may come in." 

However, the tone was uninviting. It was if it had been expecting a person's arrival...displeasure was laced all over it at the same time.

The doors opened wide and a man's broad back greeted their sight. He was holding a glass in his hand casually looking at the window. His expression cannot be fathomed.