Turning Novel Spoilers Novels & Stories

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"Wendy, hurry up. I've got a surprise for you." Gideon Cross stood at the edge of the grove, waving me over. The golden light of the setting sun fell across his face. His smile was warm and familiar, reminding me of the more than two thousand days we had spent side by side. I had barely taken a step when several glowing lines of text suddenly flashed across my vision. "Don't go. There's a sulfuric acid trap in the grove."

See? This was such a beautifully yet tear-jerking novel I have ever successfully crafted an idea with, a few months ago. But after I have encountered all the horrible occurrences for the past months, I came back to work and turned this sad and romantic novel into a mystery and horror novel, which made all my work colleagues and supervisor absolutely petrified. They have no idea that I was even more shocked and horrified when I have suddenly realized that my novel had suddenly become so dark and twisted. It was beautifully written, like a psychopath has written a novel for the very first time.

Elliot looked at me like he was annoyed and said, "Wendy, if your family hadn't fired Sheila after the birthday mess, she wouldn't be here. I gave her these presents to apologize on her behalf." I did not care about what he was saying. I was too angry and shouted, "Give me back my ring!" Elliot paused, looking guilty. Sheila, sitting next to him, started to speak up with a fearful look on her face. "Wendy, Elliot gave me so many gifts, and they were all wrapped up so fancily that I just couldn't get them open. I read somewhere that I could use a ring to help open the presents, so I tried it with the one right here."

When I opened my eyes, I found myself holding an exquisitely wrapped sandwich. Whispers immediately drifted into my ears. "Look, Jacob Blake's here again delivering breakfast to Carol." "He seriously has no shame. She already said she doesn't like him, but he still won't give up." "Exactly! Carol and Matt are obviously the perfect couple!" I froze for two seconds before a flood of memories suddenly crashed into my mind. I, the invincible hero of a power-fantasy novel, had actually transmigrated into the role of a pathetic simp side character in a trashy romance novel.

She started reading the first page, which began in a pleasant and cool village. "The narrative is about a youngster who is alone, who has no father or mother, who is lonely and always alone on the beach, and who one day meets—" When he saw his wife's annoyed expression, he paused the explanation that came out of his mouth; it had just come out of his mouth spontaneously; he had read this book thousands of times till he memorized where the typo was in the book. "Geez, what about you, that's called a spoiler, you tell me all the contents of the book, how can I not be offended," she raged.

“You thought so too? Back then I have already been suspicious of the author whose pen name was ‘zero’. Back in that world, I happened to stumble upon the ads and happened to open chapter one of the book titled, ‘in the name of psychopaths’ where you were the psychopathic disabled villain while the two protagonists were a schemer. At that time, I couldn't continue to read the content because of its gore, however, I went to check the comments to see if there was someone like me who find the novel absurd. At that moment, I happened to read the comment of a reader who wanted to spoil someone the ending of the story but it didn't let her, it posted the content of those cannon fodder instead of th

Chapter 67: Here in this space ‘Hmm… someone’s holding my hand… it’s cold….’ I was surrounded by darkness when I came back to my senses. It wasn’t like this didn’t happen to me before. Oftentimes, I would get a what you call ‘spoiler’ from the novel. Other than that, I frequently met the original Heather whenever I fainted.

It might change, but at the moment I'm planning on ending this when Shy begins. Hope you guys enjoy this! Thank you for all the support on Shy and I hope I don't let you down. Ps: For those of you who have read Shy... please don't post spoilers in the comments about that book as some people may go on to read that after and it's not fun for them if they know spoilers. And I'm mainly talking about the big thing at the end of Shy. (You know what I'm talking about ;) )Please don't comment about that as it will completely ruin Shy for new readers !

Courtesy to our dearest spoiler friends, Mary and Janna. I actually felt genuinely happy with the spoilers I heard. I've never thought that I– who hates spoilers, would actually thank them for spoiling. I hate spoilers and I hate spoiling. The suspense and thrill of the story would vanish just like a bubble. I don't want to ruin their reading experience. But who would ever think that I would thank them to death? Spoilers are also useful, somehow. Now, I should start planning my moves and goals. I need to summarize all the information I learned from Mary and Janna. It would greatly help me avoid unwanted attention and certain dangers. If I wanted to stay alive, I need to avoid dangers and the