Reincarnated into a novel
- LECTURES 52
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 10
En cours d'écriture50m
Dernière publication mar., juil. 15, 2025
"I wish I was her..."
Mika's life is a blur of late-night study sessions, back-to-back part-time shifts, and the unspoken pressure to financially support her family. Her only escape? A slow-burn fantasy romance novel about Lady Serephina and Crown Prince Eryx-two childhood friends whose bond is blossoming into something magical.
Lavish gowns, elegant banquets, a world without overdue rent... Mika wants that life. She wants the ease, the beauty, the freedom.
Then one morning, she wakes up-and everything changes.
"Miss, it's time to wake up," a maid says, gently pulling back the curtains.
Mika blinks, confused.
Not her room.
Not her face.
Not her name.
The girl in the mirror has red hair, ocean-blue eyes, and porcelain skin.
And everyone calls her Lady Amethyst.
Now, trapped in a world she used to only read about, Mika must play the part of nobility, dodge suspicious glances, survive tea parties, avoid fainting in corsets-and keep her identity a secret. As she gets swept into court politics, tangled relationships, and a mystery that goes deeper than fiction, Mika realizes:
Someone wanted her here.
Someone wants her gone.
And someone is watching far too closely.
A heart-tangled story of identity, slow-burn romance, and one ordinary girl caught in an extraordinary rewrite
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