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.
Demi God
I sat down in the first row in the pavilion where I could get a clear view of the magnificent fight which was about to happen soon. I sat with my spine straight, showing off my sense of anxiety and curiosity.
Since my gaze was wandering around Victor, soon I saw Alastair, standing a few feet behind Victor. He was standing there with his hands crossed over his chest and looking at me with a grin which was obviously sarcastic. It was evident that he could see how nervous I was, which I didn't like. He slightly tilted his head and hand signalling me to calm down.
I gritted my teeth at him and soon brought back my eyes to my man.