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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Truth

I brought her to the back of that camp. There was a building with a loft we've always used to observe the surrounding. I took her there.

Athena feared the building. "Don't be scared. The exterior might be creepy. But you will be able to see clearly inside."

"Really?" she wondered. 

"Yes," I smiled.

"Ah!" she brought both her hands to her other harm and rubbed it as if she was having goosebumps. "Creepy!" she said.

"Yes, I've told you..."

"No. I'm not talking about the building Victor. You're creepy," she peered at me walking forward.

I creased my brows. "How so?"

"I've told you. You're being weird. I'm getting cold shivers," she shook her head as if she was then going through one.

'She's talking about my smiling face, isn't she?' "Don't you like it?" I smirked. "If you find it creepy, then.."