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.
Alastair
My name is Alastair, Alastair Wood, or at least that is what they have been calling me for the past two years.
Before that, I had another name... I had a name which once feared by most of the population later forgotten by many. I had another name when I was alive in my world.
My world is not much different from this. It was almost the same, except for a very few things.
That was the world I have been living for the past forty years... Although the way I have been living cannot be called 'living'...
I was hiding... From the whole world cause I don't know why. Maybe I was ashamed, maybe I was lost, maybe I was hopeless.
I thought I'd live the same way, hiding from the world without knowing about the world, without seeing people for years, without even attending the wedding of my assistant...