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Life After Death by Ice Cream

Nothing ruins your day like getting hit by an ice cream truck. For Amara Lyselle, a 24-year-old history professor tired of her routine, life comes to an abrupt end just when she decides to indulge in some luxury chocolate. But instead of a peaceful afterlife, Amara finds herself thrust into an alternate world that looks a lot like hers except she’s now one of the rivals vying for the affection of the world’s dashing hero. As if being dead and reincarnated as a romantic antagonist wasn’t bad enough, she has to navigate a confusing new reality with the help of an annoying "system" that seems to have a personality of its own. The good news? She has a second chance at life. The bad news? She has no idea how to survive in this strange world, avoid falling into ridiculous romantic drama, or even get back to her old life if that’s even possible.

LuLU888000 · LGBT+
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Midnight Musings and Mischief

Amara snorted. "Well, someone sure sounds jealous." Her lips twitched into a smirk as she lounged back against the pillows, looking every bit like a cat that had found a patch of sunlight.

Elara crossed her arms, her expression stormy. "Jealous? Of that human equivalent of a half-eaten sandwich? Don't flatter yourself."

Amara bit back a laugh. "Half-eaten sandwich? I think you mean soggy toast. Honestly, you're underselling his sheer mediocrity."

Elara rolled her eyes, though her lips quirked upward. "Whatever he is, he's got no business calling you in the middle of the night. It's creepy."

"Creepy is just his resting state." Amara shrugged, her fingers lazily brushing through her own hair. "If you think this is bad, you should've seen him during that fundraiser. He wore a turtleneck in July and kept talking about his 'unique artistic vision.'"