No Romance, Please
Fate or accident? I don't know what it was. It played a cruel trick in my life and one day, I was not living anymore. I died! I got transmigrated into my favourite novel, ‘Romance, Please’! (Ok, I agree that it's not a good title but still, I used to love this story.) In the book universe, I pretended to be a princess, started to live in the palace, and even got my very own platinum tiara. I lived much better than in my previous life. But I had to pay the price... The book I loved the most wanted me dead, just for the sake of another character’s development. I had to die in two years, again for the story to progress. Should I wait and watch for the plot to kill me? That's not me! I just chose to rewrite the novel from scratch, together with the villain. Fates started to change. I was made into a queen, the sole ruler of my kingdom. Then again, I had to pay the price. This time it was to sacrifice my love. Plot twist, No Romance, Please, cause it's injurious to health. ************************************************************ Warning: This is a twisted, erratic, nonsensical romance book.
Stupid
Victor accepted my invitation for the battle of life or death. I could see that in his eyes. It made me snort once before I leapt forward pulling up my sword in the air, gathering all my strength into my hands. I jump higher in the air targeting the crown of his head. I was about to blow his head into two. I was in the air for a moment and I landed, with my sword descending straight towards his head. And at last, I was sure that I saw the sparks and I heard a loud clung. A very loud one. This time, a few gasps followed. It took me some moment to realize that he had already defended himself with his silver blade which was also once mine. Well, it was there to defend him then. Everything that once belonged to me was now his. Everything that I want at the moment was also his. I never thought that one day I'd become my worst enemy. But here I am, fighting myself.