Novel & Cerita This Novel Seems Familiar Genshin

Chapter 81: Great Pretender Selene's POV (Selina) Chapter 81 As I stood before the towering and majestic castle, a strange sense of familiarity washed over me. It felt as if I had been here before—perhaps three months ago. Maybe this place is connected to my cultivation. I brushed off the thought and shifted my gaze to Celine, the so-called Moon Goddess. She even chose a name similar to mine. Well, her deception wouldn’t have been as effective if she had used a completely different one.

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 wishes.” Ernesta rubbed her forehead. Changing someone's life, was that really as easy as 001 made it sound? “So, what's the story about?” she asked. “The system wants to upload the novel's plot into your head. Confirm to proceed?” Ernesta nodded. “Confirm.” “Here's the author's introduction:

I hated how steadying it felt. I stepped back before I could think too hard about that. "Just — explain. You said you'd seen this before. What did you mean?" "There's a novel," he said. "About a wolf warrior who enrolls at an academy and starts shifting into a black wolf instead of the rare white wolf she was born with. No one can explain it. Not at first." My pulse spiked. "Who wrote it?" "Sophie Miller, I think." The name hit me like a blow to the chest. The world tilted, sound rushing out of my ears until all I could hear was my own heartbeat, deafening.

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺ "How did you recognize me, Lady Genesis Arc?" Alphonso locks his eyes to those eccentric emerald eyes of lady Genesis. "I am honored that you remember my name. It is heart fluttering, your Highness. In return, I must give you an honest answer. I recognize you because you are you." Genesis's eyes gaze at him softly as it gives confusion to the Prince as he returns the gaze with suspicion. "That doesn't make sense," Alphonso sighs after he replies to Lady Genesis's words.

he whispered, the name carrying a depth of pain that shook Shama to her core. Shama’s eyes widened as the pieces fell into place. *Naina... Rehan...* The faces, the names—everything matched the characters from *Mystical World of Mythical Creatures*, the comic she had been reading. But how? How was this happening? A cold shiver ran down her spine. *Am I inside the comic? Is that even possible?* The thought was absurd, but the truth stared back at her with the red-eyed prince cradling Naina, just as described in the story.

He looked at them with the look of someone who had just seen the "Next Book." "The Architects didn't leave," Kaelen said. "They just 'Upgraded' the 'Reader'." From the sky above the new North, a massive, iridescent "Eye" began to open. It wasn't a machine, and it wasn't a ghost. It was a "User Profile." And it was already "Following" the Genesis.

pointed Genji straight into Nevan's eyeball. So, what will Genji say to them? Does Genji know that Nevan's figure is a dangerous creature? Keep up with the next story. Must put on the shelf! Follow I* :@rossy_stories. Thank you.

Looking concerned. I stared at her. She stared back. “Breakfast is ready,” she said, smiling politely. “Shall I help you dress?” And that was when it hit me—not all at once, but in little pieces, like a jigsaw puzzle slowly snapping together. The name. The maid. The chandelier. The feeling of déjà vu so strong it made my skin prickle. I knew this place. I knew this life. Because I’d read about it. In a book. Some cheesy, overdramatic web novel I devoured during finals week, right before my body gave out from a delightful combo of stress, insomnia, and enough caffeine to stop a small horse’s heart.

PLEASE PLEASE I REQUEST YOU ALL TO READ AND FOLLOW IT ON GOODNOVEL, DROP GEMS YOUR UNI.

He furrowed his brows, seeing a handwritten note on the white title page inside the book. As soon as he read the words, his confusion was replaced with doubts. Viaan closed the book and checked the title. It was not in his study earlier. "She must have bought it recently." A romance genre was undoubtedly her choice, but the presence of such a note in this book stirred many questions in his mind. But there was something that was nagging deep in his mind and that was the familiarity of the handwriting. "Why does it look like I've seen this handwriting somewhere?" Mumbling, he let his mind wander freely in all directions. All the results came back to the same line. It looked familiar.