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

Victoria's eyes widened as she got a text from her butlers back in the airport. "This is... from Lafriz?" She looked at the contents of the message and she was shocked beyond belief. She quickly began typing on her phone.

Lafriz then immediately sent a message as she saw the three dots on his side, "Milady this is Lafriz messaging, Theodore Payne has already left the airport."

"Left!?" She exclaimed loudly. "I guess it can't be helped. He was left behind after all. So... our promised meetup has been cancelled." Victoria swallowed her own saliva and let out a sigh. She held her hand up to her chest as she felt an ache.

"Milady?" Lafriz texted her again. "Have you told Theodore Payne about our movements? Or you being guarded by us?"

Victoria's head turned as she saw the message, "What..?" She thought to herself. She then began to type on her phone, "No I haven't. I haven't even told the professors that you were following."

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