Visual Novel Rewrite Mga Nobela at Kwento

I just had to dedicate the time to explain that I wasn't their Alpha's wife. It was still hard to believe that I was alive. And now that I was staring at the mirror, clad in clean clothes, I was more than shocked. My hair was dark, and this one was blonde. These features were sharper. Bolder. I didn't have my brown eyes anymore. I was now staring back at blue frosty ones. My hands flew to my mouth immediately. I was shaking all over. “What is this?” I whispered. “Your second chance,” a voice in my head whispered. “You are now Alara.”

"You are no longer in your world, Carmen. When you died, the vortex you saw transported you here, to a realm beyond your comprehension. This is the world of your favorite manga." Carmen blinked, the words taking a moment to register. What does this woman mean by being transported to a manga? "My... manga?" She asked, confused. Because there was no way in hell this woman was saying what she was actually thinking because that would be a crazy theory. Nyx nodded. "The story you read so often, the one that consumed your thoughts. "Eclipsed Fates" You've been transported into that world. But you are no longer Carmen. Here, you are Daphne Vasquez, daughter of Lord Alaric and Lady Erica Vasquez."

--- Ariana shook her head. --- “No,” she said. --- “Only the ones you understand.” --- She stepped forward. --- Into the distortion. --- Into the attempt to rewrite her. --- And instead of resisting— --- She did something different. --- She changed herself. --- Not who she was— --- But how she existed in the system. --- Her presence shifted. --- Not fixed. --- Not predictable. --- Fluid. --- The rewriting failed. --- The system couldn’t lock onto her. --- Couldn’t define her.

] But a quick refresh showed it had been deleted. Joyce texted me: [Andrea is a coward, wiping my comment like that. Smart move ditching that mess.] Then, she shifted gears. [So, how is life in the love nest with Levi?] My cheeks heated as I met Levi's amused glance, warmth spreading to my ears. That night, I bolted awake. Levi enveloped me instantly, his brow furrowed with concern. "Nightmare?" He gently dabbed the sweat from my forehead. "You were mumbling in your sleep, 'Don't abandon me. Don't shove me.' What's haunting you?"

Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE PHOTOS INCLUDED IN THIS BOOK AND ON THE COVER. FULL CREDITS TO THE OWNERS. P.S. Thank you for giving this a read! This is a rewrite of my first crime/romance/vampire story now written in 1st person POV here on Goodnovel. Sit tight and enjoy! ❤ . . . E X C E R P T . . . ◇ KEL ◇ It took me a while, but I finally figured it out. White mists came out of my nose and mouth, the dimness amplifying my dark imagination. The sky stayed black and unhelpful as my breathing grew shallow.

shoes and flopped face-first onto the enormous bed. God. What the hell am I supposed to do? I’m not delusional—I know I can’t rewrite everything. The book had dozens of plot threads, dramatic twists, romantic betrayals, corporate sabotage, and one decent man who never stood a chance. I can’t stop the Real Daughter from coming back. I can’t magically make the Carringtons like me. I’m not trying to win the original story. I’m trying to survive it. So I grab a notebook from the desk drawer—a pretty, leather-bound thing that smells like money and untapped potential—and start writing.

---- Author Note: I posted this chapter because I realized I made some mistakes in the previous one. Now you might ask, why didn't I just edit the previous chapter instead of posting a "Re-written" version? This is because, after publishing a chapter, making edits or tweaks does not immediately reflect in the app [this might be a bug in the website], ultimately the edits in the chapter take more than a week to get reflected in the mobile app. Well... I made this one free so that the ones who have paid for the previous one don't have to pay twice. Thanks and Happy Reading

To those who are reading, this story will be revised to meet the requirements of the platform's readers. I am looking to revise the storyline to a more "Westernised" and fast paced realistic environment. For those who have been reading before the story was locked, I hope to keep your attention by improving the storyline. Do hit me up in comments if you are looking forward to this! And sorry for the long wait. In the meantime I have updated my new book Scarlet, which also revolves around a Reincarnation storyline but more modern and with Western environment. I hope you like it!! Regards, Writer of the story.

Unfortunately, this led to mistakes and hate comments that left me feeling discouraged and uninspired. Please know that the repeated chapters were a technical glitch, and I understand how confusing it must have been. I've since taken a break to rewrite the epilogue chapters, and I'm working hard to ensure that the new content meets your expectations. I humbly request that you refrain from reading the updated chapters for now. With the extensive changes made, reading the new content without starting fresh may lead to confusion and disappointment. Instead, I kindly ask that you wait until Tuesday or Wednesday to delete the book and re-add it, allowing you to enjoy the edited version from the b

If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he was beginning to miss more than just her cooking. He actually thinks he can win her back because he was her 'first love.' He doesn't see that Jade has changed. She’s got Zayn Hemsworth backing her now, and she looks at us like we're dirt from the trenches. I crawl off the bed, walking over to the mirror. I stare at my reflection, tracing the sharp line of my jaw. If Daniel can’t get the money through romance, then we have to take it through blood. There has to be a way to break her foundation. A signature. A forged transfer document. Or maybe... something more permanent.