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

"A clear blue sky, looked like that of a painting by one of many in the olden times.

The breeze of the wind was louder than the crashing waves of the sea.

My hair is flying from behind me, as if pulling me away from the sea.

The sun's golden godrays spread throughout the whole place." Anastasia placed down the pen on her hand and looked outside the window.

"Good morning." Theodore opened the door wearing his a suit and is carrying a leather suitcase.

"Good morning. I just woke up earlier. Are you going somewhere?"

"Yeah, I just need to plan some things. Isabelle gave me some instructions on how to handle her company. I'll be back two to three hours from now and we can just continue the trip."

"Alright, I'll be here. Take care."

Theodore then ran downstairs and then quickly left the hotel.

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