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Anjali Roy Age 20 the goal to become a professional Photographer but committed a crime taking the supernatural K-Drama love interest too seriously. On the other side, we have Dong-jun, 25 years old CEO of the k-pop talent hunt agency, having a hidden secret that only unravels on the full moon being a werewolf.


"Bro don't forget the untold law of K-Drama the one who falls in love first gets rejected first," Viddhi said,

“Baby girl according to the Indian melodrama law of love just staring at the one you love all day with no words. Dance and sing around, then no one can stop the one you love to fall in love back with you. To get the sickness of lovariya” Anjali mumbles with the passion in her voice.

Well, the untold law came out to be true of K-Drama and the law of Indian melodrama failed.

"I reject you, Anjali Roy," Jun said, feeling a tug on her chest as a fake smile plastered over her face.

"Well, when did I even propose to you to get rejected by you Kim Dong-Jun..."

Who will reject whom? Will this K-Drama supernatural love story mixture of some masala of Indian melodrama work?

The unwanted love between them comes closer only to path away farther than before as the time repeats once again. Ending up hurting themselves... Wait, that's not over, that's where the second lead comes with the letter holding in his hand.

"I hope after reading this you will go out with me" Here comes another handsome Oppa yes yes. (Cringe~ about cringe)

But who will win the fated or the genial with no bond love?
 

*Spirit Novel 2021*
All the credit of the art goes to its artist

Dear Luna -  A Letter from your Alpha

*Third POV*

"Why why why?" a sob escapes through her throat.

She can hear the footsteps getting more and closer towards her than before. Just before she could jump missing from the last 5 steps.

Anjali misses her step rolling down the steps on the ground with a thud, she breathes out feeling the pain all over her body only made her harder to breathe.

Twisting and turning around letting the tears fall from her eyes. Only to freeze as she looks at the person wearing all black walking downstairs looking down at her.

Only made her groan in pain biting over the bottom of her lips keeping her eyes open watching the knife coated with blood he is holding.

"Pl-please don't kill m-me" Anjali mumbles into a soft voice as the person stops right in front of her getting on her knees. Trying to crawl back only to be stopped, the hand wraps around her throat holding her in place.

Why? its just it