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Transmigrated In A World Where Everyone Is Gay

"W-watch out!!" He shouted. Before I knew it, the truck was already in front of me. Ahh, I forgot to move. That was stupid of me. How miserable, and here I was excited about going home to do lots of things, then this happened! Sigh, well I guess this is how things should be. This is... The end of my story... ... .. . . . . "Princess..." ... .. ...? "Princess..." ... Wait... I could hear rustling, like a person trying to open the curtains. Is this what the after life is like? Am I in heaven? "Princess, wake up!" Oh are they calling me Princess? So this is really the after life huh. "Princess Zinnia, Wake up!" I gasped, I opened my eyes to see a person in front of me, dressed in a maid uniform, she was shaking me vigorously and looked at me all worried. ... I woke up...? In a thrilling twist of fate, a 26-year-old female, transmigrated into a captivating BL world. How will this topsy-turvy story play out? Get ready for a rollercoaster of surprises, twists, and maybe even a sprinkle of unexpected love!

Pyuntariii · Kỳ huyễn
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"The Prince' reappearance"

Xyriel quivered in fear, his voice shaky as he slowly backed away from the unknown man who had startled him. I remained vigilant, trying to comprehend the unfolding situation.

"W-why are you h-here?" Xyriel stammered, his eyes filled with apprehension.

The stranger wore a cheerful smile and continued to approach Xyriel. Sensing Xyriel's unease, I intervened by stepping between them, holding Xyriel's hands to comfort him and prevent the stranger from getting closer.

With a stern gaze, I asked the unknown man, "Who are you?" He responded by glaring back at me.

"I should be asking you the same question," he retorted, a standoff unfolding as we sought to understand each other's motives and identities.

"I am one of Xyriel's closest friends and a person he trusts," I replied calmly, my eyes fixed on the unfamiliar man. "And you are?" I inquired again, maintaining an air of confidence.