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Mr. Moon

Potential Revamp! Will be focused after the completion of my school~ "I am ready to cross the parallel door, just to see you waiting for me on the other side of the world!" ---- Excerpt: "What is this!" Throwing the papers on the table, Riley asked, his face burning with frustration. Looking at the papers, Moon just sighed and played with a fork, it was sure another round of nightmare! "I am asking you!!!!!" He glowered as she ignored him. "Why did you touch her waist? Why?" Riley asked, disappointed with the behaviour she was currently tormenting them with. "I held it firmly! Please mind your tongue!" Moon finally spoke, her disheartened expression almost urging him to fall off a cliff. Taking a deep breath, Riley closed his eyes. Her illness that even defied the medical world was sure getting scarier every day and he sure wanted to put a dot! "Okay! Then," Sitting on the chair next to her, he propped his arms and with a deep gaze, continued, "WHY THE HELL DID YOU KISS THAT WAITRESS THE OTHER DAY?" His voice almost freaked her calmness, that anger in his eyes soon formed very thin lines of sweat on her forehead. "That's because, that's because, she she smiled at me, looking right into my eyes," Moon replied, her eyes sparkling looking at the beautiful maid who stood between them, minding her business of arranging the plates. "How could you?" Riley wept, but her attention was somewhere else. Blinking her eyes, she looked back at him and then at the maid. And the very next moment, she got up from her seat and kissed the pretty girl's cheek. "Like this!" She added, her innocent smile paling the two victims of one more unpleasant scene. ---- Prince Harry was a tyrant rumoured of owning a harem filled with only beautiful ladies. He was the Queen's only brother, Her Majesty's pet what people called him as he strolled with the same pride. But now, he was forced to be a celebrity, the one who had no right to like women! Sophia Wright famous as Moon was a girl with a powerful voice! Her life was pretty simple yet sophisticated with zero stand for scandals to break her raising ladder. But a disaster threw her to another world, in a body with an immature brain and now, surviving in the royal palace was the only choice! What will happen when these two souls with thoughts barely alike swap travelling between two conflicted lives? Will they ever manage to get back into their own body, to the lifestyle they were completely used to? Add this book to your library for answers! And if you liked this, please don't forget to comment, vote as well as review~

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Popstar? As in Lollipop?

Harry oops Moon got up and rushed out to find something else, considering the 'thing' he just touched to be a delusion.

"Something is off with this mirror!"

"It is a magic mirror maybe, which will show the thing one love's the most!" He speculated and entered the dark bedroom.

Touching the wall, he moved around to find the same 'tik tak' device and after around 10 minutes, he found the button and pressed it.

The whole room lit in dim light and it was enough for him to search for something else.

"She was pretty, seems like I would encounter her very soon with the mirror's guide." He spilled again, his thoughts mostly muddled about the beautiful Moon he saw in the mirror.

Poor little idiot searched around, touching every vase to every cupboard but all were empty except for a small locker which didn't get open nor had a handle to open it.

"Where is the key?" He thought looking around and during the same, accidentally touched the sensor on it, opening locker the very next moment.

"Oh My Goodness." He gasped looking at the magic locker then at his finger which unknowingly touched it.

But what shocked him the most were the rings inside and the pocket watch which mostly belonged to his time period.

"Why would they keep these here?" He thought taking the two rings in his hand.

Both had antique designs one with a black beautiful diamond while the other with the map directions on it.

"Weird combination!" He uttered scanning them precisely and just put them back unaware of what new surprise they were packed with.

"Ohh, wait! Is it the same watch used for time travel?" He galloped and instantly took the pocket watch which to his surprise had round springs and devices rather than the time machines.

"Where are the numbers?" He pocket examining every part of it and swirled the small knob it had on the top but nothing moved.

"Take me back to the palace!" He commanded closing his eyes and after a minute, to his despair, he was still standing in his new bedroom.

'Maybe, I should request rather than command!' He thought and closing his eyes, held the watch with both his hands and said,

"Hey, the great, powerful of all watches, please take me back to my palace from this dungeon!"

And he opened one eye after a moment and huffed in annoyance.

"Such a waste of time!" He grumbled placing them back and walked inside the open room lit in white light.

It was filled with nothing but vibrant clothes, their lengths and designs completely taking him to another round of shock.

"Are these inner wears?" He remarked taking a denim ripped shorts and threw it away considering it as a lingerie itself.

Walking along the only way between the rack of clothes, he finally reached a mirror, a full stand one and observed the reflection on it.

Moving closer, he widened his eyes also for the GIRL in the mirror following his every move.

He stuck his tongue out, dragged both his ears, lifted a leg, played hide and sick with the mirror and that GIRL followed his every act, turning the room to a hell.

"Wh wh what is this?" He trembled, his throat almost stuffed with solid poison which neither let him free nor let him live!

"Who Who Who am I?" Harry thought, louder enough to awake that sleeping beauty in front of him.

"You are Moon, a popstar leading the team Lil Jinx!"

And that voice from inside the mirror made him fall back in one more round of electricity.

He did hear about these magic mirrors but never considered to buy one because there was this rumour about it being extremely honest and would show only what it sees. And he very well knew, how bad his current life was that he didn't one more nag from an object, just by a mirror.

"Who I am?" He asked wishing to finally die with the power shock it might throw at him.

"You are Moon, a popstar, the leader of Lil Jinx band!"

The word sure confused as well amused him that he almost forgot the fact about the gender bender, he went through.

"Pop pop-star?" He wondered, thinking every possible word for it back in his time.

"Oh, yeh!" Getting a much similar word, he mumbled, "You mean, Pop star, the lolly pop recently invented by that, hmm what was his name...."

"Yeah, George Smith!" He snapped his fingers guessing the right name and only then did get back from the world of lollipop which literally meant tongue slap in those days.

Looking at the new face, ugh ugh new body he had, Harry could only sit there in blank, doing nothing but taking all of his hell time to digest that truth, as expected a bitter one to taste.

"I am A..... Fe... Female?" He asked to the mirror who of course never held fame of lying to at least one of its masters who owned it.

"Yes, you are!" The magic mirror replied giving him some space to zone out.

While a small red little bird sitting on window near the ceiling turned around and flew out through the glass window in a flick. And as it splashed its wing in the air, those turned bigger slowly transforming it to a parrot, the one which knew to speak.

Reaching a hotel what it seemed like, it flew inside looking at the witches, warlock's and almost all supernatural creatures.

"Hey, Dila!" A unicentaur* greeted it but the parrot was more interested in reaching his master with that little piece of news.

Crossing through a magical blue translucent layer, it flew in the corridors of that beautiful mansion and reached his master's bedroom.

"Your Bride is up!"

"Your Bride is up!"

"Your Bride is up!"

"You should kiss her!"

"You should kiss her!"

"You should kiss her!"

A hand slid out the blanket and as he raised his index finger, Dila stopped her excited chatters.

"You should kiss her!" Uttering it one more last time, it flew outside leaving him alone to rest.

And that piece of news didn't let him sleep. Siding his blanket, Cresil sighed, a smile trying to peep out.

"It's been long..." His voice held a mischief more of the danger, he loved to see Moon under!

Name Pronounciations-

Cresil - Kre-sel, Dila - Dee-La!

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