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"JUST LIKE THE MOON, YOU CAN SHINE ALONE"

[Author, I’m coming for you!]

[You are such a cruel author, I want to give her a happy life]

[I’m gonna burn your house, author…fufufu’]

[This is so sad, please make the female lead happy’]

[Omoo,I’m crying now, uwaah~]

Instead of giving sympathy to her readers, littleyoonie curled on her stomach and laughed her heart out. “O-Oh my gosh! I can’t take it. They’re all crying..” 

Littleyoonie is a sadistic author who likes to write tragic and sad novels. For her, a happy ending is not an option. 

***
‘HOWEVER, KARMA IS A BITCH’

She thought she already experienced the bitterness of life until she fell into a sinkhole and died.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself in the body of the female lead.

“Lady Athasia? Are you okay?” 

She tilted her head. ‘Athasia?’ that name sounds very familiar to her.

‘NOOO!!!!!’ she screamed in her thoughts.  

Littleyoonie, the author herself, will experience the tragic and sad novel she wrote. 

“I will not let myself experience all of that bullshits!” 

She decided that she’ll going to do the character development she wanted before she died. 

What if things run out of her control and everything turns chaotic? 


Eyooo!!! Your author Yohan here!! Aiyaa~ here we go! A new novel!

I'm asking for all of your supports, please vote this novel and help me unfold the ending we all want! Yey! Don't forget to add this to your library.

Cover not mine

I Became My Unfortunate Female Lead

Athasia widened her eyes after seeing the surroundings. The smell of the furniture tickled her nose and she felt her chest getting excited. This is finally happening. She will be living here from now on.

However, she wasn't expecting that this place is different from what she wrote in the novel. This is not the TX Hotel. This is a comfortable apartment with a small garden outside the porch. It has a second floor and everything was new. Even the windows were still covered in white clothing.

Her thoughts were immediately answered by the woman who approached her. "Tashia, do you remember this place? This is the place of your grandmother." A sweet smile formed on her pinkish cheeks. "I've been wishing to live here with you and now that you are here with me. I don't have anything I want to ask anymore."

The Place She Belongs