Yrythaela

This young man in his early life as a teenager is considered to be a talent born once every century. A modern Shakespeare. Highly regarded by thousands of people all around the globe with his tear-jerking creations of love story that will make men and women cry. 

In short, a genius.

But everyone knew of his true nature. Despite being awarded countless awards as one of the best romance author in the whole world, he's... clueless. Everything about love.

His cold demeanor and a stone cold face shows no signs of attractions or feelings to anyone. He doesn't feel any attraction to anyone. 

Now, he enters the first years of his high school life. Several interesting characters entered his life in which fate clearly planned to.

Will he be able to feel the feelings of the character he writes in his novels or will he just be the same old, cold and heartless, 'Void Writer'?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: As much as I'd like to reference real books in the real world in this story, I'm afraid that I cannot since there's copyrights and licensing protecting those things. And I'm not going to risk it. So that's why most of the books in this story will be made up by me.

The Void Writer

"I-Its been a while since you've came back here huh?" Celaine was placing the rest of the books she just finished writing as she was talking to Theodore. She was stumbling in his words since its the last time he came back to the library alone.

"I suppose." Theodore was slowly flipping through the pages of the book he was reading. "Stale... as always."

"You're... reading Liam's new book right?"

"Yeah. It seems that his writing style hasn't changed. At first it was commendable, but after that it was just perseverance, but now its just sad. He doesn't really try to get out of his comfort zone huh."

"I can see why y- you're saying that. But its not specifically aimed for men..."

Theodore closed the book and tilted his head out of confusion, "Huh?"

"Its... supposed to be target to a younger... w- woman audience." Celaine's cheeks were flushed and all red as she tried to explain to him what it meant.

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