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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. 

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‘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

As soon as she realized that she frequently looked outside the window looking at the baseball teams' practice whenever she would have time, she realized that she's been doing it a lot. She leaned her elbow on the sill of the window and her pinkish lips curved into a smile.

Her brown eyes were casted at the wide field of the school under the sun. It was noon but the sun wasn't even that painful on skin, or maybe it's because she can feel this warmth crawling inside her that's making her soul.

Those thin curtains flying freely next to her were touching her face, swaying along with the strands of her long wavy black hair. But it didn't bother her and her eyes didn't leave that silhouette not far from her spot.

The second floor was her favorite place after class. In this distance she can clearly see the guy who's very close to her heart.

First Love