Romans & histoires Reality Quest Chapter 1

Since I can't decide using logic, I should use my emotions when it comes to this. And I will take that risk! Why would I waste an opportunity like this for just safety precaution? Meh, I've been living my whole in my safe zone, now that I died, why would I hold myself to embrace danger? As for my wish, I will decide once I know what wish is safe, and best to ask once I win this game! This game, you better let me have fun while I'm at! _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ END OF CHAPTER ONE

Leah can't believe to what she just saw. [Are you real?] That asked her mind. ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ [ Chapter 19: End ] ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪

The override code. My neck muscles seize. I can't look away. I try to close my eyes, but the neural patches behind my ears send a sharp, stinging impulse that forces my eyelids to flutter open. "Look," Evelyn commands. The playback begins. 4x speed. Chapter 1: Me in my bedroom, fingers frantic, discovering the app. The look of shock on my face. Chapter 2: The kitchen counter. Coffee spilling. My head thrown back. Chapter 3: The shower. The steam. The phantom hands.

Maybe, just maybe, her destiny was only beginning. Outside, unseen and silent, shadows moved in the distance. Eyes glimmered, scanning the horizon. The villains from the past were not far behind, and the chase had only just begun. Shadow seen outside the window—villains are tracking her. —END OF CHAPTER 1—

Many were moved to tears, agreeing that the latter chapters were brilliant, and even more heart-wrenching than the previous ones. Soft sobs started to ripple through the crowd until someone with sharp eyes froze mid-scroll. “Wait a minute… What’s this on Chapter 98, page three? Why do the first letters of each line spell out… Ruby Quinn is the real plagiarist?” The entire hall fell into stunned silence. A voice quickly followed: “Holy shit, it’s real! I thought it was weird when a random character named ‘Queenie’ popped up out of nowhere. Is this the real author’s hidden message?”

I look at my hands. They’re empty. I don't have the leverage. I don't have the army. I have nothing. The door clicks. It’s opening. I don't run. I don't scream. I stand in the center of the room. I wait for them to walk in. I wait for the end. Because I know who’s behind that door. It’s not Marcus. It’s not Liam. It’s me. "Ready?" the voice asks. It’s my voice. "Ready to see who’s real?"

“Who am I?” With the scene that’s getting darker and the point that somehow went haywire from each chapter that the characters are being introduced with their respective conviction from the start and down to the point from the beginning chapters. Everything is connected through a loop, as the unanswered questions are being delivered with one, clear, yet taunting as everything from this book is nothing, but games, deals, chances, and war. “Cheshire.”

The pursuit of truth had transformed her into a force to be reckoned with, a beacon of light amidst the shadows. And so, Chloe stepped forward, her eyes fixed on the horizon of uncertainty. The battle ahead would be arduous, but she was ready. The game was afoot, and she was determined to emerge victorious, bringing down the clandestine PACK and revealing the truth that lay hidden within their web of deception.

"Gladly that your awake, My lady. How are you feeling?" I tried to feel myself. "I feel sore." "Where do you feel more pain?" "Hmm. In my arms and legs." I answered honesty. "But, why isn't there any lights? And who are you?" "I'm Dr. Pil, my lady." "Dr. Pil? Why are you here?" "You're at the hospital, my lady. Don't you remember anything what happened a while ago?" I tried to close my eyes and recall what happened. "Oh my god! I-I did... I did bumped someone. Oh my god!"

Then, the intercom crackled again. [ Arrival in 3 minutes. Prepare for disembarkation. ] [ Trial One: The Realm of Lust. ] Farrah’s heart skipped. Shane met her eyes. “Here we go.”