Gray_Queen19

Excerpt

Aristia could not help but stare at the platinum blonde a few steps in front of her. She seemed to sparkle with a glow that drew people in around her. Something that only happened to the main character of a novel. 

[Is that stupid book sure I'm the female lead?] She thought, her jaws almost going slack. 

At this point, she was sure she was deluding herself— or the book was deluding her. 

She didn't know why, but she already disliked the girl. 

[This is definitely not jealousy.] 

She rubbed her brows, watching how the innocent, naive looking girl exuding female lead aura was being flocked around already by others. 

"Fuck, I'm in deep shit!" 

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Excerpt Two

"What do you mean this is where I belong?!!!" She asked incredulously. 

"It is the truth. It might sound extremely absurd and unbelievable, but it is the truth." He said, his voice tinged with helplessness. 

"Hell, it is absurd." She threw her hands up in the air exasperatedly. The seriousness in his eyes told her he wasn't at all joking or messing with her. He was damn serious. 

"Ugh. What shit am I involved in?" She asked frustratingly to no one in particular at the news she was still trying to wrap her head around. 

*** 

Aristia Andrews had just come back home from work and prepared to go to sleep, when she was given a novel. 


Nothing strange about that though, huh? 


But just after she had completed the novel, she woke up to find herself tossed into a whole new world. Taken from her world and the life she deemed perfect, and tossed into a not-so-ideal world. 


Now part of royalty, she has to get accustomed to living in a backward world of Kings and Queens, Dukes, Marquises, Earls, Viscounts and Barons. Just the titles and hierarchy were enough to make her smart head spin. 


With beautiful and loving parents and relatives, a cute younger brother, loyal servants and a smart brain, join Aristia as she enjoys eating and making new and delicious cuisines, forms unique friendships, and creates successful businesses. 

However, she finds all is not as she thought it was; there just might be something bigger than she expected, that the book did not reveal. 

Now... she has a lot of mysteries surrounding her to unfold, and secrets to uncover, and perhaps she'll find a dash of love along the way.

New World, New Life: I Became A Bigshot In The Ancient World

"I am not pretty, little girl." A voice huffed. They all froze and turned to see the owner of the voice glaring at Aristia. It was Ivan's daemon.

"Shadowfax has never spoken to any of us." Rowaine said in surprise.

"And the first words we heard from him sounded quite dissatisfactory," Father King Melvin laughed heartily.

Daemons could make themselves heard by people if they wanted to, but they preferred to restrict their conversations to their human, and possibly other daemons. So, they were quite surprised when Shadowfax replied Aristia when he had never done that to any of them.

'How could this little girl call me pretty?' Shadowfax complained to Ivan in his mind, still not satisfied.

He had even made his words heard by not only Aristia, but also the rest of the people standing there, just so that they would know that he was not in favour of and would not under any circumstances, accept being called pretty.

ANNOYED DAEMON