ChibiFireflies

Jane was a horror lover. But, despite her love towards horror movie, she had not had any encounter with the astral beings herself.
However, when she moved to her new dormitory, she made herself a new friend.

A ghost, to be exact.

And a handsome one, too.

But, there was something suspicious with this ghost. He was too...human.
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"As the Princess of our clan, you deserve to command the Seventh Advisor and The White Army. May you bring peace upon those who are visible and invisible."

"..." A princess? Don't joke with me!

"Just accept it. It's not bad, though." A certain someone nudged my elbow as he grinned teasingly.

"You will be the only princess who has two prince consorts." The older one spoke calmly. "My dear princess, will you build your own harem now?" His eyes flashed with dangerous glint.

Harem?! Screw you! I suddenly felt that these two men were only here to cause me troubles.
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*This story is pure fiction. There are some NSFW contents inside, so if you are under 17, please, don't read this novel.

Note: Please, consider to review or comment this story when you read this *doing a 90-degree bow down

Disclaimer: The cover is not mine.

My Unconventional Lover: Seeing A Different World

I took a sharp breath as my eyebrows twitched in annoyance.


"CAN I HAVE SOME FUCKING PEACEFUL TIME?!" I shouted in rage without even opening my eyes.


I admit I rarely exploded like this, but this time, I was seriously annoyed!


My chest raised up and down in sync with the thump of my heartbeat. I really wanted to kill someone right now!


As I didn't hear any voices or sounds after I shouted, I opened my eyes and stared at the open door. No one was there.


No human was there, but a ghost... yes, there was one.


The poor ghost was staring at me in fear, his whole transparent body was trembling. Beside him was two of my white-clothed men, lowering their heads, avoiding my gaze.


I was pretty much aware that my eyes were shooting death glare right now, that was why sometimes I regretted the time my rage was over the top. Innocent people would feel the side effect of my rage.


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