MiuNovels

I once believed I was the heroine of a modern fairytale, blessed with beauty, wealth, intelligence, and a powerful legacy. Men adored me, women envied me, and I was engaged to the most desirable man, Cole Fay. My life seemed perfect, a dream where I held the starring role.

But on my eighteenth birthday, that illusion crumbled. The truth hit me hard: I wasn't the protagonist, nor even the villain or a side character. I was just cannon fodder, a disposable part of someone else's story.

But when fate recognized the cruel joke of my life, I was granted a second chance. This time, I'll write my own story, living for myself.

And this time . . .

I will never love you again.

Rebirth: Love me Again

Busy in the renovation of our house so expect slow updates. 

Slow Updates!

Alright. Time to assess my situation.

Organ trafficking? God, I hoped not.

A deep voice cut through my thoughts.

"Are you Lyander's woman?"

My head snapped toward the source.

A man—tall, broad-shouldered, and dressed in an expensive-looking black suit—stood at the front. Unlike the others, he wasn't wearing a mask, giving me a clear view of his dark skin, sharp jawline, and the ridiculous number of gold chains draped around his neck.

The man looked like someone who wanted you to know he was rich.

He took a slow step forward, his voice laced with an edge.

Kidnapped, Confused, and Seriously Over It