bearateme_

“You ever get the feeling that your life wasn’t really yours? 

Yeah…I wish I was just paranoid.” 

I’m Noah. 
Not the chosen one and definitely not the villain. 
Just…some guy. 

At least, that’s what I thought until everything started. 

Until I realized my life had a script. A plot. A damn Author pulling the strings. 

Now? Every move I make feels like someone’s watching. 

I’ve got nobles trying to kill me, allies I can’t trust, and a future already written in ink. 

But here’s the thing—
I’m not following the script anymore. 

Let the world burn, let the heroes rise and fall. 

I’m getting out. I’m breaking the story. And if the Author doesn’t like it? 

He might as well write my rage in the next chapter too~
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Pros: 
Avg Word Count per chapter before going premium = 1800
First 5 privileged Chps for 1 coin only. 

Cons:
The premium chapters lock at chp 24. 
The pacing of the book is slow since I’m building the whole background and lore before everything gets revealed so if you can’t wait for the whole thing to peel out like layers of an onion, beware.

Villain Hiring: Help! Author Wants Me Dead

I didn't know what I was expecting when Picie and I were told that we'd be meeting the rest of the heirs.

A battle arena?A one-on-one duel to the death?A grand display of magical ego?

It could literally have been anything but…not this.

We were all sitting in a damn circle, floating in some weird illusion room.

Well, everyone called it a virtual space inside the expensive technology set our house had built in the Romero household.

The seats looked like throne-room rejects—shiny but uncomfortable.

A black and royal blue orb floated in the air, hovering in middle of the circle we had created; pulsing softly like it was judging us already.

I really did not understand these new age tools and items.

Truth or Trigger (1)