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How The Princess Rewrote Her Tragic Ending

[ILLUSTRATIONS INCLUDED: Chapters with illustrations are marked with the '*' symbol!] >Short Excerpt: She brought her face up close to mine, only leaving an inch or two to spare. My eyes widened as I got an up close view of her iced ones. My, they were absolutely gorgeous. Your Highness, you know, don't you? I furrowed my eyebrows, suddenly uncomfortable in her presence. "You know, right?" she repeated, holding my gaze. "You are aware of the tragedy that is yet to befall you, aren't you? In a year's time, you'll be dead. You'll die, do you get that? You'll be sacrificed to your ancestors’ so-called 'God'." ———–⬇SYNOPSIS⬇——————– When average highschooler, Seonhee Lim gets thrown into the world of her best (and only) friend's favorite novel, "The Blessing Of Wisteria", she finds herself in a very threatening situation. She doesn't recall a thing about the contents of the novel, but what she does remember is that the role she possessed right now, the one which belonged to Crown Princess, Cynthia Amaryll Klaern, won’t stay around for long. Filled with thrill, mystery and drama, will Seonhee find a way to prevent her imminent death or will she find a way out of it with the help of someone special? ________________________________________ Discord: Suoshi#8929 CHECK OUT MY SECOND NOVEL: GHOST DETECTIVE: Li Xiajun (Cover taken from Pinterest!)

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Comfort Food

[At Ogden Cove the same morning]

I woke up in a room though yet similar to mine in structure, but unlike mine at all. 

I sat up in bed and held my face for a few moments as memories of last night came rushing back to me. To think that there were three dead bodies in the house with trails of blood everywhere… I shuddered. 

Slowly, I lifted the covers and stepped out of bed, stretching my arms in the process.

"God," I mumbled tiredly. "I don't want to smell blood so early in the morning."

I looked around my new room for the while, and realized that this was the fifth room, the room Mama had previously locked up. She probably unlocked it the day too many guests arrived at once, to provide them a more comfortable night.