My Own Little World Novels & Stories

Not even to Nanny. I’m all alone in this whole world.

“Who said I’m taking it as mine? Ireregalo ko siya sa isang tao.” The guy laughed in return. “Hay nako. Hindi ko na kailanga’ng hulaan kung sino.” He shook his head. “But I don’t think your lifetime crush will accept this. At higit sa lahat,” he breathed out, “aanhin ni Devon ang kabayo?” Now, these strangers are planning to take me as a present for someone who is an equal stranger. These lower beings . . . ! Once I turn into my real self, I will devour them with no fail!

Maybe that's just the way fate works. With that, I pulled my hand away. "Some things, once lost, can never be regained. Life is long, and we should move forward. I sincerely hope you find your own happiness. Goodbye." With those final words, I walked out of the restaurant. Outside, the lights were dazzling, and the stars filled the sky.

So when I had just entered university, they arranged a marriage for me. But I was young and headstrong. I refused to accept their plans. I insisted on finding true love on my own. Being with Carrie was partly an act of defiance. But the love I later had for her was real. My father was furious and cut me off financially. So everything I achieved over the years, I built with my own hands. Still, I knew they had been quietly helping me all along. I made a call. "Mom… I miss you." Her voice choked with emotion on the other end.

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Nickolai POV. I'm a person who's in charge, I was always in charge, I'm the king of my own world, and now I'm in her world, I'm in the world that she created, she's such a talented little thing, she built a perfect world, she made everything up, I'm part of her world right now. But that doesn't mean she's living the part, in her stories, the littles are more dependent and they are more on the softer side but not my little girl, not her of course.

I'm even wearing a gown right now and somehow I know that it's normal as the women around me also wear like that except that it's more modest and simple than what I'm wearing. "Transferring the world's information..." I heard a computer-like voice again. I hold my breath secretly as a lot of data came into my head and there's one sentence I can think of right now as they sink into me. "Holy shit of a God." •°`Monarch of the Underworld`°• "Maybe I'm so used to look at the darkness that the moment I lay my eyes on you, I was so fascinated with the colors you've brought" •••

I rubbed my lower abdomen unconsciously, “That's impossible. I won't come back to you." My mother frowned, “Well well well, look, the little bird now can fly, so she doesn't listen to his mother anymore. But the little bird, with its short flight time, doesn't understand the whole wicked world." “So you know? You can't even go to all the places in the world,” I said seriously.

People would think she was a coward and believed that she really abandoned her father. There was tension in her heart. She sighed and put her earphones on, she started playing her favorite song. The song was actually interesting and it made her calm down a lot. "If I ever lie to the world I can never lie to myself If I ever lose to the world I can never lose to myself If I ever run from the world I can never run from myself Even I don't see nobody I will always see myself Simantonnayana Prophecy coming to pass Simantonnayana