Story cover for Marry. Die. Repeat. #AAPIHM2024 #AAPIHeritageMonth2024 by embeamor
Marry. Die. Repeat. #AAPIHM2024 #AAPIHeritageMonth2024
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  • Reads 283
  • Votes 31
  • Parts 5
  • Time 27m
Complete, First published May 07, 2024
Wei Yaling just can't seem to stay married. Immersed in an endless time loop, she is forced to relive her wedding day to the crown prince, only to meet a tragic end each time. Now, the goddess of oblivion presents her with a choice - marry another prince and break free, or remain trapped in the cycle of death. Will she choose true love or freedom? 

This time loop mystery set in ambiguous ancient China is filled with anticipation and heart-wrenching dilemmas.

Written for the Asian American Pacific Islander (AAPI) Heritage Month Contest hosted by APIRomance and APIFantasy using Romance prompt #3.

Submitted on May 28, 2024
Word count: 4,995
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