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.
Friends
One man standing at the centre of that vast practice ground was a man of sunshine. The kind that would make a girl go crazy for him and follow him everywhere just to take another glance at him. He was tall and carefree, and his eyes had a mischievous glint. It exhibited that he was more than what we all thought. He was full of secrets. He was not ordinary. His eyes gleamed and expressed his intellect. His eyes gleamed with his arrogance. He was like a wise man. There was this bright smile on his face. He was the type of man who would make girls squeal with a smile. All warm and pleasant.