Shattered Innocence: Transmigrated Into A Novel As An Extra Mga Nobela at Kwento

It seemed that Heather is hiding something from me. If this isn't a world from a novel, I wouldn't even believe Heather at all. There are many things that I don't know about this world. Just like how those other people who transmigrated in a novel, I wanted to know what will happen next and not always walking on eggshells. It's like what I've known so far is just the first page of the novel. It's also hard adjusting to this place as I was thrown inside it when I don't even know anything. I just wanted Heather to answer my queries not give me missions to complete.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

Taika was a little different from other transmigration, she didn't wanted vengeance neither or wealth, she wasn't betrayed by her close ones neither did she get killed by anyone. In fact Taika had a normal peaceful life, a lovely parents and doting siblings and great friends who supported her when she was facing hardship or trouble. Like a bad dream her prefect life shattered one very night, her life took a double turn when she woke up only to find out she is dead and was bond to a transmigration cycle without her consent. She became a life puppet to the system cycle, due to her pure character she had to take twisted classes in order to be a villainess.

Over at Mutual Interest, that is where he works. A memory surfaces, unbidden. Not of Noah. Of the book. A throwaway line, a piece of character background for the villainess Beatrice Sandoval: “As a child, she’d tumbled into the flooded lower chamber of the estate’s icehouse. She was found hours later, half-frozen, babbling about voices in the ice. She never went near it again.” It sticks with me. This hard, lifeless truth in a wasteland where hope cracked apart. Not once did she come close after that.

Because of that, I dropped it and lost motivation to read another novel again so I went to e-sports, that's why I didn't know the conflict, the body, and the ending of this story! If I knew that I would be transmigrated into this world, I would read it even if I don't like the plot of the novel! If someone would ask what regret did I have when I was transported to this world? It would be regretting a body that doesn't have eight-pack abs and wasn't even that strong. With this body it seemed that I haven't eaten at all, I doubt if I could beat those scums. Hah... I should start training again.

Susan Jackson has always aspired to be a successful fashion designer. Unfortunately that dream was beginning to look impossible after numerous rejection from the number one fashion company in New York. Faced with the opportunity to compete with various students for the opportunity to finally become a designer in the Beautyspy fashion company. Susan will do anything to make sure her dreams come true, even if it means working closely with her old crush Joseph Crown, CEO of Beautyspy fashion company and her despicable step sister Amelia Friday.

4 years later, "Adi, come with me fast," Rohan said and started pulling Adi from his chair. "Can't you see I'm studying. Don't disturb me" scolded Adi. "Idiot, I'm not taking you to play with me. It's Meera..” "What Meera? What happened to Angel?" Adi asked, leaving his books. "When I was coming here to ask for your notes I saw Me-Meera in...in the garden..cr-crying…”

He's spouting everything he remembered. "And oh, the characters in it were named after someone in the pack. Though it wasn't mentioned, they took it rather seriously," Flo continued, which spiked Aesthelia's interest. A novel? Named after someone in the pack? It's like a puzzle piece connected to one another. It seems that the copy of the novel has appeared inside of the novel itself, but how did that happen? Aesthelia heard her own heart release a loud thumping sound. Her heart was pumping way too fast. She's excited about discovering the truth behind her transmigration to this dimension. She's looking forward to having an answer.

he nodded, “you were out cold for a while. The doctors said you were lucky.” I took a deep breath. “Richard, I’m not really Ava. I… I was transmigrated.” He stared at me as if I’d spoken in a foreign language. “Transmigrated? Ava, this isn’t funny. What do you mean by that? That doesn’t even make sense.”

My voice was barely able to form her name. But she looked at me with so much trust, so much surrender, that my chest tightened painfully. I shouldn't have continued, I knew that but I continued. Slowly and carefully, I went in. Her fingers dug into my back, her breath hitching in pain. When the final barrier broke, a thin line of blood stained the sheet beneath us. It was messed up. It was then that it dawned on me that I've taken her innocence away. The one I rejected. This was complete irony.