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The Void Writer

This young man in his early life as a teenager is considered to be a talent born once every century. A modern Shakespeare. Highly regarded by thousands of people all around the globe with his tear-jerking creations of love story that will make men and women cry. In short, a genius. But everyone knew of his true nature. Despite being awarded countless awards as one of the best romance author in the whole world, he's... clueless. Everything about love. His cold demeanor and a stone cold face shows no signs of attractions or feelings to anyone. He doesn't feel any attraction to anyone. Now, he enters the first years of his high school life. Several interesting characters entered his life in which fate clearly planned to. Will he be able to feel the feelings of the character he writes in his novels or will he just be the same old, cold and heartless, 'Void Writer'? AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I'd like to reference real books in the real world in this story, I'm afraid that I cannot since there's copyrights and licensing protecting those things. And I'm not going to risk it. So that's why most of the books in this story will be made up by me.

Yrythaela · realistisch
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Victoria's Lost Page II

Conrad was greeted with a bow from the maids and butlers that were on the side as he was walking down the hallway to Victoria's room. "Fern, is she finished preparing?" 

"Yes, she's currently waiting inside." Fern replied.

"Open it." 

"Yes." Fern opened the door and revealed Victoria in her ever changing beautiful clothes, completely tailored just for her. "She's beautiful..."

"Presentable." He looked around and gave a confused face on the maids that were inside. They all immediately left as soon as they saw Conrad's eyes. Leaving the both of them in that room. "Are you finally ready?"

"...Yes." Victoria replied as she put her phone back in the pocket of her purse. 

"I'll be waiting for you for 20 minutes down in the car. Maids, prepare her well." Conrad left the room for her to prepare for herself.

"Leave me be." The maids that were outside closed the door and Fern and the others let her be inside.