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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

She immediately slumped on the grassland as soon as she finished the race. She pulled the red ribbon around her forehead.

"Water?" Justin twisted the lid and gave her the bottle. Amy quickly gulped it all. She wiped the corner of her mouth. "Thanks,"

The two of them put their eyes to the wide field with a lot of students participating in the event. Today is the school festival and Amy just finished her race. She participated in the relay.

It's been a month and their art club got the attention of the school. The school's directors gave them a chance. Mr Zhneg also took Alaena and sponsored her to private art classes.

"Where is everyone?" she asked, wiping the sweats on her forehead.

Hiatus