Holy_mackrel

(Male MC). MXMXF love triangle -both bl and straight pairing.
Elliot Grant is a quiet, bookish man who spends his nights escaping into the pages of his favorite fantasy-romance novel.

One fateful night, Elliot is mysteriously transported into the story, waking up as a side character: Elias, the prince’s loyal and somewhat overlooked confidant. At first, Elliot is thrilled. He decides to stay true to the story’s plot, determined to play his part without interfering in Aedric and Selene’s fateful romance. He uses his knowledge of the book to subtly ensure their bond grows as written.

But things take an unexpected turn when Elliot’s actions create unintended ripple effects.  Elliot tries to step back, unwilling to disrupt the couple’s destiny, but the growing tension between the three becomes undeniable. 

In a world where bonds are forged by battle and trust, the three must navigate their intertwined feelings while facing looming threats: assassins, a brewing rebellion, and a dark sorcerer bent on controlling the Shattered Crown.

As Elliot’s presence continues to reshape the story, he’s forced to question the very nature of fate. Is he here to witness the love between Aedric and Selene? Or is he meant to be part of it?
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I'm possessing the Second Male Lead of a Romance Novel

"I must admit," the magician said, leaning back with a theatrical sigh, "I almost pity them. Lady Selene, with all her elegance and wit, and Prince Aedric, so brash and determined. They'll make fine pawns in my master's game. And you... Well, you'll be nothing more than a forgotten sacrifice."

The magician laughed, the sound grating and full of malice. He turned his back to Elias, setting the torch into a sconce on the wall. "But don't worry," he added over his shoulder. "You'll get to watch it all unfold before the end."

Elias's muscles tensed as he saw his chance. The magician was too absorbed in his gloating to notice Elias silently rising to his feet, his movements fluid and precise. The shackles he had escaped from lay discarded in the shadows, hidden from view.

"Do you have anything to say for yourself?" the magician asked mockingly, turning back to face his prisoner. "Any last prayers?"

65: On the way - Part 3