Romans & histoires I Was Mistaken As A Monstrous Genius Actor Chapter 1

I stumbled back and fell on the chair. I looked at the door just to see a man figure of someone familiar. Why does the man at the door look like Roman? Oh no! He heard all that I have said. * How do you like this chapter?

He thought silently in his heart, "I can't believe I'm such a person ......" It seems that her opinion of him is as low as it can be. Originally, he was recently planning to find an opportunity to have a good chat with her. Tell her his true identity, after all, they have known each other for some time. It's not good to keep it hidden like this. However, hearing her comment on herself like this today, he thought that now was not a good time to tell her about that matter. Unexpectedly, the developer of this project, the legendary Mr. Y. was neither a man nor an old man, but a young and beautiful young girl.

“You let me believe that there was this whole other life, a child… and you didn’t say a thing.” David’s heart twisted as he watched her cry. He felt helpless, unsure of how to fix the mess he had created. “Lulu, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know how to tell you. It was just so much all at once. Mirabel came back, and then she told me about the child. I didn’t know if it was true or if she was lying.” He paused, taking a deep breath. “But I swear, I didn’t know until Steven told me tonight that Issac isn’t mine.”

No, I won't. "No. Now, let's go. "He started walking off so I couldn't do anything but just follow. Thinking why everything's so messed up. That why should it be him on the first place. My family's killer. My mate. Why of all people... Should it be you? ∆∆∆ End of Chapter 10 Pt. 1 ∆∆∆

The enthralling image was deeply imprinted into his mind and he simply couldn’t forget it. Author Note Haha, Author-sama continues to troll with her misleading chapter titles. Sorry guys, I always write the chapter first, and then copy-paste some sentence/dialogue of the chapter as the chapter title. When I initially wrote that lewd sentence, I had no idea it would end up as the chapter title. ╮(╯∀╰)╭

After eating a poisonous, hallucination-inducing mushroom, I genuinely thought I’d woken up inside a spicy erotica novel. I was the heroine—a live-in housekeeper working for a rich heir, the kind of impossibly handsome, impossibly wealthy man who only exists in fiction. When I opened my eyes and saw him standing there, I felt… oddly disappointed. I muttered under my breath, “Only six guys? What, do I need to take Sundays off?” The heir let out a short, disbelieving laugh. A slow, dangerous one. “If I’d known you were this bold,” he said, “I wouldn’t have bothered being gentle.” The moment the hallucination faded, I grabbed his sleeve and practically burst into tears. “Honey, I’m sorry.

Shon grabs a sword nearby and points it up. "What? Seriously?" I can just give the damn title! What's wrong with these people? _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TEN~

I pushed my foot forward, slamming it into the side of the monster's face. The monster shrieked, rolling around the floor in pain. I kicked the monster once more, sending it flying into the opposite wall. The monster rolled several times across the floor before coming to a stop. "Answer me! What source?" The monster remained silent—still and motionless. Ah, shit! I mistakenly killed it. What's wrong with me?! I'm the only person on this whole damn planet who could understand them, yet I accidentally killed it because I wasn't paying attention!

And this time, I wasn't going to play by the rules of the draft. I hit the ground. It was dirt. It smelled like rain and oil. I stood up and looked around. I was in a room I didn't know, holding a gun I didn't recognize. A man stepped out from the shadows. "You are early," he said. It was the Publisher. He looked young, healthy, and evil. "We haven't even started chapter one yet." I looked at him and smiled. It was the deadliest smile I had. "Then let's skip to the end," I said.

“Enter the first world. Please confirm to initiate the spatial transfer.” “Confirm.” In an instant, the dim space exploded with blinding light, forcing Ernesta to squeeze her eyes shut. When she finally opened them, she found herself in a cramped room, or more accurately, a restroom. She was wearing a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans, with a crossbody bag slung over her shoulder, filled with books and some stationery. Ernesta was completely lost, but then 001's robotic voice filled the air, “We're in a novel called 'The Genius Game Designer and Her Foster Father'. You're currently the antagonist and have a tragic ending. Your mission is to change your fate and fulfill the character's wish