Shattered Innocence: Transmigrated Into A Novel As An Extra Novels & Stories

She tried her best to endure the pain, the slashing, and the misery, but her mind is falling away, she started thinking of vengeance and darker timid of revenge, she tried taming her mind, however, the more the whip harms her, the more she felt that her sanity is falling apart. She couldn't believe what has happened to her, she couldn't believe that she died and now she is a transmigrated soul, she couldn't believe that she's being abused right now as the main villain character of a book. The whip sound echoed around the punishment room which they prepared for this kind of action, they wanted to use this to discipline the kids that's why most of the children cannot go against them. Yubin, wh

"I am just guessing whether this transcoding technique will fail after Lucy gave birth to a baby. The misplaced train returned to its own track, the link between you and her disappeared automatically, and it returned to the mate that should belong to you." Abbey wasn't sure about her guess either, so she quieted down and waited for our response. But I think that she was right. "Susan said that transcoding is risky and not permanent." I looked at Aaron and he clearly agreed with her. Everything makes sense now. Bella used the technique of transcoding to replace Brooklyn's life and became my Luna, Lucy. Without my knowledge, we lived a stable and peaceful marriage and welcomed our child, Amy.

My cloud was broken when a strong, smooth voice commanded, "Stop!" My eyes flit open and my heart stutters. My God, did I mess up? London stares at the both of us, an unreadable expression on his face. I messed up, didn't I? "What's the matter?" Jackie sasses, a brow raised in his direction. "I don't need to hear anymore," he replied with a shrug, "You both made the cut." "That means?" I ask unsurely, narrowing my eyes. It means you're both in," he answered with a small smile, "Welcome to Crash Course Rebellion."

After hearing her big brother speak of Diamond Academy, the next day Maria laid on her bed depressed, confirming with herself that she had somehow transmigrated into the reverse harem light-novel, A Fairytale Romance. Once that was out of the way, it only took connecting the dots to figure out which character her soul transmigrated into, which was that of the comic-relief female villain, Maria Rosendrey. 'At least my first name is still the same, but usually, when stuff like this happens, the soul is transmigrated into the main villainous boss, not a sub-villain, who no one in the series took seriously!'

After all i had already became the atrocious girl in the family so what was the point of still being a virtuous girl. "The shattering of a heart when being broken is the loudest quiet ever" by Carrol Bryant- resembled the situation of my splintered heart. My heart was shattered like a thousand pieces of broken mirror. And this was also the day from when I started thinking I was a cursed child with a cursed and tenebrous fate; this was the day my Ill fate started and I was doomed for life.

Naomi crouched while hugging her knees, staring into the crystal clear glass shards with an emotionless face. Some crystal shards were scattered in the floor. Naomi picked a few and then threw it into the wall while still crouching. 'What should I do?' Thinking of the circumstances she was in, Naomi wanted nothing more than to weep. 'I never wanted to be transmigrated in an unknown world! If I did, atleast give me something that can help me!' Naomi was sullen and continued to pick and throw crystal shards as she remained silent and went deep into thoughts. Only the sound of crystal shards being thrown could be heard.

"Quentin will sneak back today. Would you like to come with me to the airport to pick him up?" "Quentin?" The name struck a chord of familiarity, echoing the male protagonist from my harem novel. "Quentin Bennett? The famous star Quentin Bennett?" "Yes," the woman gently touched my forehead. "No fever." I possessed an unusually high level of acceptance. Blinking, I realized I must have transmigrated. So, the reason that awful book was covering my face when I died served a purpose! Before my demise, I had been telling Randy that I would sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy!

However, even in my drunken state, my reflexes were still the sharpest they've ever been. I scoffed, opening my eyes to meet his gaze. "You act like you know me, Henry. But you don't. You don't know what I've been through, what I'm going through. You were only there after everything shattered me to pieces. Everything. My parents. My fate. My nanny. I can't... I can't lose Eleanor. Or, my mom. I can't lose them." [Mom = His transmigrated mom.] My body was shaking. I swear it was. As I held onto the fragile glass with more force than it could bear, as it shattered into a million little pieces.

It had not been easy for me to pull myself through college, and I even landed an offer from a major company. But when I went for the physical examination, the results showed that I had been diagnosed with late-stage cancer. I watched the lab’s promised rewards climb from a hundred thousand dollars to a million dollars, then to ten million dollars. I eventually could not stop myself from signing up. “The main characters in this book share behavioral problems. We need you to transmigrate into the book and correct them. You only need to stay for a year, then you can come back.” I originally thought I only needed to hang out and joke around with a group of two-dimensional characters after transm

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.