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Dear Luna - A Letter from your Alpha

Anjali Roy Age 20 the goal to become a professional Photographer but committed a crime taking the supernatural K-Drama love interest too seriously. On the other side, we have Dong-jun, 25 years old CEO of the k-pop talent hunt agency, having a hidden secret that only unravels on the full moon being a werewolf. "Bro don't forget the untold law of K-Drama the one who falls in love first gets rejected first," Viddhi said, “Baby girl according to the Indian melodrama law of love just staring at the one you love all day with no words. Dance and sing around, then no one can stop the one you love to fall in love back with you. To get the sickness of lovariya” Anjali mumbles with the passion in her voice. Well, the untold law came out to be true of K-Drama and the law of Indian melodrama failed. "I reject you, Anjali Roy," Jun said, feeling a tug on her chest as a fake smile plastered over her face. "Well, when did I even propose to you to get rejected by you Kim Dong-Jun..." Who will reject whom? Will this K-Drama supernatural love story mixture of some masala of Indian melodrama work? The unwanted love between them comes closer only to path away farther than before as the time repeats once again. Ending up hurting themselves... Wait, that's not over, that's where the second lead comes with the letter holding in his hand. "I hope after reading this you will go out with me" Here comes another handsome Oppa yes yes. (Cringe~ about cringe) But who will win the fated or the genial with no bond love? *Spirit Novel 2021* All the credit of the art goes to its artist

Dream_land · Fantasie
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229 Chs

New names for the old one

*Third POV*

"Ma'am here your odder" 

"Huh thank you," Anjali said blinking a few times taking her coffee as she blinks her eyes a few times getting up from her seat. Getting out of the cafe as soon as she can as she walked out of the door. Not noticing the one drop of her tear fell upon the table. 

Wiping the tear-off from her cheeks walking down the street looking around with her lips pressed into a thin line. 

"Where should I go now," Anjali thought pressing her lips into a thin line stopping on her track turning her head towards the bus stop over the opposite side of the road. Only made a smile spread across her face. 

"Maybe I know where I have to go" Anjali mumbles under her breath turning her head to crack it only to hiss in response feeling the pain.