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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.

DyaAran · Fantasia
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144 Chs

Mine

The sun's rays peeped through the ventilation hole. I lazily groaned and hid my eyes behind my hand. My mind started to properly function. I was suddenly reminded of the incidents of yesterday.

It was like a very long engrossing dream. My eyes instantly sprang open as I lifted my arm to see the world. My hand froze midway realizing what actually happened between us the day before,

She and I... Yesterday... Memories of the beautiful light-filled my brain. The substantial intimacy between us the day before was unfurled in front of my inner eyes. Her luscious body that was pressed under me, her delightful enchanting fragrance that had confused me, the sensual moans and gasps that left her swollen lips, the softness of her skin and my harshness on them... I remembered everything. I looked up at my hand and recalled how supple her skin was as I held her.

"Gosh," I covered my face with my palm. I was hardening again...