Beautiful Chaos : Transmigrated Series #01. (★APOCALYPSE★)

Beautiful Chaos : Transmigrated Series #01. (★APOCALYPSE★)

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Xhayra Joy Qentos, 25 years old, a famous doctor in the world, the most fast doctor in history that could operate in just minutes. My family is the best family I could ever have. Even though they do bad things sometimes, they always have a reason for actions. Even if they killed someone, I wouldn't hate them. I know them; they wouldn't kill anyone unless they were pushed to their limit. But recently, my brother killed someone, and that was when my life became doomed. I died saving my father. At least, I thought I died. But what is this? Where am I? This is not my face. This is not my body. Then, I realized where I am. I am inside a novel. This face, this body, and this room belong to a side character from a book I read before the incident happened. It is called My Desire Is You. I am literally inside this novel, and I am freaking out right now. I am the character who is destined to die right after her mother's death- Malachi Sanvitores - the silent middle child of the Sanvitores family, the 3rd most powerful mafia family in the world, who only speaks to her mother. "But I refuse to die again. I know I can never go back to my original world, so I refuse to let death catch me twice."
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Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

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