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"You wanted to escape getting married to me so bad, that you washed me with insults in front of my Dad. That was mortifying." My face heated in embarrassment. The waiter brought wine and I took a sip from my glass quickly before mumbling. "Ah yeah. I did that. Sorry about that." "Oh it's fine," he laughed. "So, I'm guessing you were inspired by the ten fanfictions written on our names?" I almost spat the wine in my mouth all over the table. "Do we have fanfictions? What the hell?" He shrugged. "Should I pretend I hate them too?"

Eleanor continued, "Some say online men's fiction is too immoral — the male lead has more than a dozen women, all of them willing. Is this a problem that needs fixing? What's your view?" "I think it's perfectly normal," Mr. Vane said, looking at her with narrowed eyes. "Ancient kings had harems of three thousand. It's just fiction — what's the harm in writing about two women? Where else would the inspiration come from? Besides, you can't deny that some women genuinely like to see us men living well." Eleanor knew this was Writer Vane's true opinion. The reason he dared to say it aloud was because he knew it couldn't be published, and he wasn't afraid of the consequences. If he deliberately r

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While the story ends with Feng Xiu and her male lead's happy ever after. This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yan is so frustrated by the book: the male lead only shows up at the very end! The beginning of the book was filled with numerous second male leads embarking on ambiguous sex relationships with the female lead. And no one thought there was anything improper about her smutty behavior?! Anyways, it's an online novel so there isn't a shred of logic or whatsoever. Recalling those dark and depressing memories of the original owner, Feng Yan felt for the first time that she willingly ate shit; and couldn't help but grieve in her heart.

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Потому что мы знаем, как вы, ребята, любите фанфики, и потому что у вас, ребята, есть много хороших работ фанфиков, поэтому мы хотим опубликовать эту инструкцию о контрактах фанфиков, чтобы вы не были слишком смущены. Прежде всего, мы являемся открытым сайтом как для писателей, так и для читателей. Мы открыты для всех жанров и стилей письма. К сожалению, хотя мы хотели бы иметь всю работу на нашем сайте, мы можем делать предложения писателям только для ограниченных, когда дело доходит до фанфиков из-за проблем с авторским правом. Кроме того, пожалуйста, изб егайте использования изображений, которые могут быть связаны с нарушением прав, в качестве обложки вашей книги.

The maids took care of cleaning the house and also preparing food. Most of my time was spent in the library, and it was a big library with varieties of books. It was the only thing I missed in the house. After reading lots of books, I decided to start writing mine one day. I wrote a lot of fan fiction for books I didn't like the ending and I also change the life of characters that I think deserved better. From writing fan fiction, I switched to writing original stories but none of the family knew about this. I was supposed to be invisible but if they found out I was writing or doing anything productive, I would be punished.

Everyone else is treating me differently, even though I feel the same. My regular phone rings as I walk further into my room. Looking at it, I’m pleasantly pleased to see that it is Nancy texting me now, not Wes with more terrible books to give. I open the message. I have a recommendation for you, based on what we talked about. I really think you are going to like this one. It was pretty eye opening for me. Mild really, but a good place for beginners. I blush fiercely but I still click on the link. It leads to a website of fanfiction. I don’t recognize the series it is linked too, so none of the characters are familiar to me.

I just wanted to know one way or the other what the hell was going on, yet Neil was playing this as though it was a reality TV show and we had another ad break before he could give me the news. “Fantasy Registry was shut down a few weeks ago for violating marital law in the USA,” he explained, pulling a news article he had printed off from the papers in front of him and handing it to me. “They never had a license to marry people.” Amaya staggered back from the counter, and I felt as though someone had punched me in the mouth. This couldn’t be happening. There was no way in hell, not after everything that we’d been through together, no chance, no way, no—

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”