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I Became My Unfortunate Female Lead

"JUST LIKE THE MOON, YOU CAN SHINE ALONE" [Author, I’m coming for you!] [You are such a cruel author, I want to give her a happy life] [I’m gonna burn your house, author…fufufu’] [This is so sad, please make the female lead happy’] [Omoo,I’m crying now, uwaah~] Instead of giving sympathy to her readers, littleyoonie curled on her stomach and laughed her heart out. “O-Oh my gosh! I can’t take it. They’re all crying..” Littleyoonie is a sadistic author who likes to write tragic and sad novels. For her, a happy ending is not an option. *** ‘HOWEVER, KARMA IS A BITCH’ She thought she already experienced the bitterness of life until she fell into a sinkhole and died. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself in the body of the female lead. “Lady Athasia? Are you okay?” She tilted her head. ‘Athasia?’ that name sounds very familiar to her. ‘NOOO!!!!!’ she screamed in her thoughts. Littleyoonie, the author herself, will experience the tragic and sad novel she wrote. “I will not let myself experience all of that bullshits!” She decided that she’ll going to do the character development she wanted before she died. What if things run out of her control and everything turns chaotic? Eyooo!!! Your author Yohan here!! Aiyaa~ here we go! A new novel! I'm asking for all of your supports, please vote this novel and help me unfold the ending we all want! Yey! Don't forget to add this to your library. Cover not mine

yohan26_ · Adolescente
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176 Chs

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Athasia dashed and headed to the library. She was still a little surprised to suddenly bump into her siblings in one go, or could it be that Cassia didn't touch her because Asher was around?

She knew how Cassia enjoyed being with her brother. They were the real siblings by blood and Athasia was only their half sister.

The young miss sighed and shook her head. 'Why am I thinking of them all? It's not that we are going to be super close in an instant.' she thought.

She greeted the librarian and asked for a borrower's card. Then she made her way between those tall and thick shelves, scanning every book. Athasia has always been going to the library whenever she would feel down in the past.

She didn't even know what to call it because she was talking about the past and she was in the past right now.