A boy whose left with nothing, and I girl whose finally had everything. Both have been waiting for a time, where they can finally feel free but what if this freedom no longer inspires them. The past has come to haunt Jeanette, and the future is unknown to Jeremy. Together they find themselves in the presence of a new beginning, as they both try to fill in the unwanted feeling of sorrow.

Cover made by me!!! Jennette is about to die, she's bout to die and she can't do anything to save herself, and nobody is willing to take the chance to save her either. She took the last breath before the knife slid down her neck. Then Jennette suddenly woke up!? She was in her cozy warm bed, how did she go back in time? Could she be able to save herself this time? Read to find out! ^^ This story will contain: How to save the female leads older brother x wmmap/ - request are more then welcome!! - characters that are not originally in wmmap or the lovely princess - smart and strong Jennette hehe And most importantly I hope you have a good time reading!! Top ranks! -30 in jennettemargarita

Angelina, a Latina child, dies by burning on a stake for witchcraft. However using her last bit of magic, she transports her soul into a different universe. The Universe of Who made me a princess. Angelina finds herself as a background character in it but as the story plays out she remembers that one of her witch friends described a story just like her world! And is there a hidden romance between the emperor of the Obelian empire?

"I'M TELLING YOU I'M NOT THE PRINCESS, YOU FUCKERS" Ever since the disappearance of The Princess, countless of people had continue mistaking me as her and now, "Now Princess please calm down, how could you not be The Princess when you look exactly as the girl in the poster?" "ARE YOU REALLY AN OBELIAN KNIGHT?! OR ARE YOU JUST BLIND??? MY HAIR IS A DARKER SHADE OF PRINCESS ATHANASIA'S HAIR, MY EYES ARE ALSO A DEEPER BLUE AND IT'S NOT JEWELED EYES AND AS YOU CAN SEE, I AM TALLER THAN THE PRINCESS, YOU DOLT!" I took a breathe, my temper getting the best of me. I stared at the knight who dumbly stared back, "Listen mister, I am a simple herbalist, I'm 17, I had been living in this village since I was born, and-" I glared at the knight, a vein popping out of my forehead. "I'm not the princess."