Transmigrated Into A Heartthrob Novel And Went Ooc Novels & Stories

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What the hell was I reading? [THIS WEB NOVEL WAS ACTUALLY WRITTEN BY A DEITY WHO PUT A SPECIAL SPELL ON THIS NOVEL. INITIALLY, ALL THE CHARACTERS HAD TRAGIC ENDINGS. THE TRANSMIGRATORS ALWAYS HAVE TO CHANGE THE DAMN ENDING. MY JOB WAS TO CHANGE MALE LEAD'S EX-FIANCEE'S FATE. HOWEVER, I WASN'T ABLE TO GIVE A HAPPY ENDING TO ALL THE CHARACTERS. BUT YOU SAVED ME.

I forgot where we were. “Are you okay?” Sean peeped on the entryway and looked at me. His singing stopped and was replaced by my loud heartbeat. Blush mode time. We did it, and that intimate memory made me coy towards him. 💕💕💕 @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

Suddenly my body was healthy because the mental burden I felt was heavier than this minor physical pain. My heart is truly dead to him. I want to end this because readers are bored. I'm angry and happy in every chapter. Readers love plus-plus scenes and romantic ones. Unfortunately, I got a perverted superhuman who doesn't know, respects women. He only wins his face is handsome and white, that's all the rest is nonsense!

Last night, she read a werewolf book till 4 a.m. and lost consciousness on her laptop, and when she woke up… ...She has transmigrated into the book and become a fictional character! Even worse, the role she takes is not the female lead, but the vicious supporting female character who fights the FL for the ML (the Alpha), sets the FL up with vicious tricks, and gets herself killed in the plot! Now she is in real trouble. She must do whatever she can to avoid the doomed fate.

His heart drop to the very depth of fear and despair as the dreaded day was nearer than he thought. Daily, he battled against the thought of losing her. The day that the hypnosis will be broken. Even now that she doesn't remember Tyler, he could tell that Jade was subconsciously in love with Tyler. Yes, they were able to alter her memory but they couldn't alter what was written in her heart. The love she had for Tyler was deeply etched in her heart and there's nothing he could do about it. Jade could hear Luke's heavy breathing. "Are you angry?" Jade couldn't help but ask him as he remain silent for a long time while breathing heavily.

But I continued, "Well, I realized that he wasn't falling for me because he was in love with someone else. I did some digging and found that there was a certain ugly girl he was obsessed with. I traced her to that house and found that they were going to throw a party, so I decided to pass for an event planner just to gain entry." All of a sudden, Alaric's face turned serious. He leaned over to me and said word by word. "You will not hurt a single strand of her hair, you hear me?" In confusion, I drew back. "What? Why?" Alaric hesitated. He pressed the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes again. Impatiently, I said, "You can't go silent now. It's your turn!" "You think I don't know that?" h

My heartbeat became increasingly prominent, with blood coursing through my veins like a raging river. It pulsed in my fingertips, roared deafeningly in my ears, before surging painfully through my head, provoking a cry that ripped from my throat. I couldn’t suppress it, even if I had wanted to. Not when my head felt as if it were on the verge of exploding. When I opened my eyes, Asher was there, kneeling beside me. His presence was a comforting constant as I navigated the unfamiliar territory of my transformation. “It’s too painful,” I gasped. “I can’t do it…”

I could try to deny it all I want, but it wouldn’t do me any good. I looked down at my notebook and started to write down the information that Tristan had scrawled on the board in messy, large letters. Just because I was feeling the pull, didn’t mean I had to act on it. This wasn’t my world, not really. I wasn’t staying, so starting a romantic relationship was the dumbest move I could make. I would just ignore it. How hard could it be? I managed to contain my shifter half well enough when I was in the human world, there was no reason I couldn’t control it now that I was home.

Every time I saw him, my chest tightened, beating faster and faster, beyond my control. At first, I kept telling myself I didn’t want this. That I wanted the rejection, that I wanted him to let me go. But deep down, I knew I was lying to myself. I knew it was the mating bond at play, pulling me closer to him no matter how hard I tried to fight it. And the more I tried to shake it off, the stronger it seemed to grow. He’s given me freedom, real freedom. I can move around the estate without guards now, without anyone trailing behind me. But even with that, I still feel strange, like I’m living someone else’s life. Everything has changed so suddenly that I hardly know where to fit in anymore.