A tasker having lost her memories believed herself to be a normal high schooler but everything changed when she got hit by a truck.

Romance is a very popular genre in Webnovels. The first thing that come to mind when we talk about romance are the CEO novels. Even though we don't want to admit it, they are the mainstream romance stories in the Webnovel website. 

So why do people love romance stories? I hope you find the answer while reading this chapter.

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FattyBai: No worries, was just a bit curious. It's always amazing seeing how the Romance genre basically dominates the site.

Parasection: and CEO stories.

FattyBai: So I was sort of curious what the demographics on the reader's sex were. But yeah, it's a fair assumption to say that the ladies rule the site, lol

WWFire: Readers gender stats r ambiguous, it is manipulatable after all.

FattyBai: Unless there's this hidden group of guys who have been starving for CEO romance novels (which would actually be funny).

Parasection: But the sacred texts.

WWFire: All I see are genderless alien. *derp emoticon*

reinesse ♥: kek.

FattyBai: How do we pull in the female readers in if we can't write a romance story? *cry emoticon*

Parasection: No choice but to write yaoi then.

WWFire: We who read these kind of fantasy novels don't live our lives correctly pal.

CailinMatthews: *ghost hug emoticon*

Parasection: Give in to the demons.

WWFire: That's why we escape reality sometimes. 

FattyBai: It's like being offered a big cake and unable to take a slice.

Zehell2218: I think male reader have their own chance and market.

FattyBai: For sure, but it'd be nice to tap into both sides.

Zehell2218: @FattyBai I think I'll make fantasy romance so I can attract both.

FattyBai: I mean, it's not a bad idea, but how do you split it up? 50% romance/50% dragon ball z?


Parasection: The fuq that sounds like an abomination.

FattyBai: It does.

Zehell2218: @FattyBai No it's 80% romance 20% action. *joy emoticon*

Noveljunky: Besides Romance, what else do females like to read?

Parasection: BL, yaoi, drama.

Zehell2218: Still BL is romance.

Anjeeriku: horror lol.

reinesse ♥: @Noveljunky xianxia I think.

Noveljunky: Mmm.

Zenith: Well, need too write romance...kek

Zehell2218: Do female reader like to read apocalypse novel? Quick question since I will make fantasy romance in apocalypse.

[A/N: Sis, did you forget that you're a girl too?]

Totally Not Nano: nah oof.

FattyBai: @Zehell2218 Aww, man. But then you have to develop characters and write meaningful dialogue.

Zenith: I am probably gonna f*ck up my time trying to make a romance story.

FattyBai: We like blowing stuff up and fighting baddies.

Zehell2218: cmon it will be comedy. *laugh emoticon*

Parasection: The best thing in a novel is character development humor and action romance can be on the side.

Anjeeriku: Romance can be a great sub genre.

Parasection: how does one even write romance? I don't know where to begin with that genre.

FattyBai: I'm a simple guy, I see plot and I drown it in martial arts and manly stuff. Of course, I don't know what feelings are. Can you eat them to increase your cultivation base? *think smart emoticon*

Parasection: I've never experienced romance so i'd fail the moment i'd attempt a story like that.

Zehell2218: Actually, I like to write fighting scene but without romance my reader will kill me. So...yeah I tag it as romance! *joy emoticon*

Parasection: Fight scenes are fun to write.

FattyBai: I'm trying to break through into the "Immortal lonely sperg" phase~

Zehell2218: Very sloooooowww romance.

Anjeeriku: Please no abusive ML @Zehell2218 They're disgusting. idk why women like to read them.

Zehell2218: @Anjeeriku I don't know if girls who read xianxia will read apocalypse novel too.

reinesse ♥: I wanna write a novel like it's not easy to be a man after traveling to the future.

Zehell2218: @Anjeeriku No I won't make abusive ML. @reinesse ♥ same *joy emoticon*

Totally Not Nano: @Anjeeriku *cough* TBWWM *cough*

reinesse ♥: And an actual xianxia novel with reasonable characters.

Zehell2218: But without the romance it's bland.

reinesse ♥: Like characters, especially main character who knows how to adjust because extreme pride is not good.

FattyBai: @Zehell2218 Baby Dragon Truer words have not been spoken, and that scares me.

reinesse ♥: Some villains are really brainless. they can scheme, but they don't have a reasonable reason to do so

Zenith: Kek.

Zehell2218: @Zenith gramps I have idea for fantasy romance lemme tell you after I finish writing and see if it's interesting or not.

Zenith: Get the MC u desire! Yeah @Zehell2218 

FattyBai: I fear becoming a more wholesome and fleshed out human being. Please no development.

Zehell2218: @Zenith It's ok. Just want to see if people will find this good or not. *joy emoticon*

Totally Not Nano: I think there's a formula in getting famous as a writer.

[A/N: Oh? Such formula exist? Teach me Senpai!]

Totally Not Nano: Let's debate about it. *thinking emoticon*

Parasection: The formula is write romance and you're set.

Totally Not Nano: Any genre + xxxxxxx = top 1.

[A/N: Today… I lost faith in humanity.]

Noveljunky: If you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back.

Moonbirth: Write a lot. Write everyday. Post a lot everyday... write about what readers want to read about.

Anjeeriku: Write a lot. be a slave. Lol


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Elyon knew that "Romance" is not his strong point. He writes a fantasy story with romance, but he can't tell if the romance will be able to attract female readers. Out of curiosity, he asked some of his fellow authors the question "Why do you read romance stories?"

Here are their answers…

Kyosei: Because I am single. 

Reili: To fill my empty void of a love life.

Minrei: Because romance let you feel what is to be loved, plus it is universal you dont need to learn magic or cultivation in order to read.

Bajj: Due to lack of romance irl.

Murakami: I read because I enjoy the friction and conflict between the FL and ML. The insistence vs resistance is naisu.

Qin: I reads romance only for ideas and info.

VlassisBehrakis: I don't read romance novels.

[A/N: Oof I asked the wrong person.]

Elyon then  ̶a̶m̶b̶u̶s̶h̶e̶d̶ asked some readers about their opinion about romance novels.

Yin: I read romance novels because I want that kind of drama to happen to me in real life. But I know it will never happen haha.

A Certain Irresistible Meowlin: I wonder why? And I do read romance novels. Though the chance of me dropping them is also the highest out of all the genres. Every so often I come across a scene that makes me just want to squeal and fangirl. 

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Elyon decided to dig deeper and asked a few of his senior "romance authors" some questions about their reason for writing romance stories.

The first question is… Why did you choose to write Romance Stories?

Anjeeriku: I'm comfortable writing romance stories compared to other genres. I'm a helpless romantic person and I like novels that can invoke other people's feelings.

Bajj: First of all, I like reading romance story. It was the reason why I read books before and reading other genres comes after. All in all, due to these romance fiction books, I got the opportunity to read more great books with different genre.

MishaK: That's what I read, so write that too.

Zehell2218: Because as reader, I want to read romance novel so when I write, I write romance since my motto is I write what I want to read.

Ikazainudin: The easiest genre. Everyone can relate.

End_of_Era: It wasn't a full on Romance, it was slice of life with romance which I feel was necessary with progression of the characters.

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The second question… When you were making your ML and FL, did you imagine yourself as the lead of your story at any given point in time?

Anjeeriku: I would be a liar if I said no. There were instances that I'd put myself in my FL's shoes. Whenever that happens, my writing feels more passionate and truthful that sometimes it was hard to know where my fl starts and where I end. 

Shen Yi, LMD's ML was based on a person I've lost, The One That Got Away so it was sometimes hard not to self-insert whenever there were scenes that need to invoke feelings from readers. 

Bajj: I believe that every character the author was making and breathing life into it, a part of him/her is added to its character. But me imagining of being the ML/FL, never. I'm too pure for that. Kek

MishaK: Yes I did but sometimes. Otherwise you can't infuse emotions in your characters. It is important to understand your characters.

Zehell2218: Yes, I imagine myself as the lead. Of course, I tweak it a bit, such as in age and appearance. But mostly, the characteristics is similar to me.

Ikazainudin: FL and ML character based on what I want to be irl. Yup. I imagine that will be my love story.

End_of_Era: Yes, my leads had some ocassional self insertion.

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The third question… If you were to choose some other genre aside from romance, what would you pick?

Anjeeriku: Fantasy. I always look up to those authors who can write fantasy stories/novels well. I believe writing a fantasy novel is harder than writing romance. 

[A/N: Ahem! 10 points to Griffindor!]

Bajj: Horror/thriller/Action. Read GGGB godamnit! [Good Girl Gone Bad]

MishaK: I am writing a Fantasy romance aside from regular vanilla romance *smile emoticon*

Zehell2218: Fantasy, magical realism, fan fiction.

Ikazainudin: Psychological/horror and maybe children story.

End_of_Era: The new genre I'm writing is fantasy/violent .

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The fourth and final question… If you were to give a message to your beloved readers, what would it be?

Anjeeriku: I'm sorry for not being inconsistent with updates. Y'all know I love you, but a little consideration and patience as I face this rough patch in my life would be very much appreciated.

Bajj: Vote me please :* mass release comes after, deal?

[A/N: Oof!]

MishaK: Be responsible in reviewing the book you are reading. Authors love to listen from their readers. So talk to them.

Zehell2218: Beloved reader, your author here is working hard to provide your daily dose so pliz pretty pliz, read my chapter using paid SS since I don't get even a penny for free SS. 

Tips: use free SS on translation novel. The translator still get money and use paid SS on original novel so we can get a bit money to continue living *wink*

Ikazainudin: I want readers to know, that love, hope and miracles exist. Be open and value each moment of your life like the MC's did.


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Author's Thoughts

Hello Guys! I hope you enjoyed this chapter of WWCG. Personally, I've read a few CEO novels myself. I also read some FL stories like A Slight Smile Is Devastating (Love O2O), Hidden Marriage, Doomed to be Cannon Fodder, Transmigrator meets Reincarnator, A Mistaken Marriage Match: A Generation of Military Counselor, There Is an Angel in That Church (short story), Eight Treasures Trousseau, Grabbing Your Hand, Dragging you Away, A Mistaken Marriage Match: Record of Washed Grievances…

Ai~ there's a few more that I won't add to the list because it will create a wall of text. Well anyways, the reason why I read these stories is to get an idea on "WHY" the ladies love to read them.

Let's just say that it's a unique way to see a world in the eye of a lady (if you are a man of course). When done properly, the execution of the story can capture the hearts of anyone, even male readers. I believe that no matter what gender you are, as long as you find the story interesting then it doesn't matter whether you are a guy or a gal no?

Perhaps, when I'm not too busy to write my stories, I'll once again pick a romance novel to read. Hopefully, I will find another hidden gem that will bring unexpected surprises to anyone who are lucky enough to find them.

P.S I would like to thank my fellow authors, especially my senior romance authors who answered some of my questions regarding romance novels. 

To my senior authors, May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind always be at your back. May the Power Stones shine warm upon your face, and Spirit Stones fall soft upon your fields. (￣▽￣)ノ

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"OH NO I'M LATE." I said while I run down the stairs.
"Not again Kendall," My mom sighed. "this is the tenth time this month." She said while folding the laundry.
I rushed eating my breakfast and shoved a bread in my mouth. "I know, I know." I mumble.
"Slow down, I'll drop you by the school when you finish eating." my mom stands up from the couch and grabs the car keys then waits beside the door.
"No time, let's gooooo." I replied and ran to the car real quick.
"You really need to stop staying up all night reading those weird romantic novels."

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Kendall enters the car, the first thing she does is open a book, it happens to be a romantic novel. She enjoys it so much, well too much. She always spends her time at home and never goes hang out with her friends. The only time she leaves the house is when she finish reading a book, she heads out to go to the bookstore and search for a new romantic novel that she would binge on. If she can't find any, she heads to watch romantic movies.
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"Geez, this child, you need to get out more often." My mom said while driving.
"I would if I have a romantic partner haha." I mischievously replied.
"What did you just say? If you want a partner, go out and socialize." She said while turning in the intersection, then she added "Plus you need to stop focusing on other's love story and focus on yours."

I- okay, she's right. But there is no one who fits my standards, or anyone that are like my favorite fictional characters at all!!! They're so much better than real people, at least they are way romantic. Real people disgust me, well not all of them, my friends are an exception. But yeah!!! "I would if people are not that scary."

"How are they sca-" She said but I interrupted.

"Oooh we're here. Gotta go, see you after school mom!" I said and hurried myself out the car. I ran as fast as I could to the school gate before they close it. Thankfully I reached the tardy bell. Ugh, I hate running in the morning!

I headed to class right away and sat down on my usual seat and opened my novel. Ahhh the relaxing sight of this boring classroom. Even though everyone keeps talking, playing and shouting, but it's alright as long as they don't bother me at all.

"KENDALL!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME BACK LAST NIGHT!" Someone from plain sight shouted.

I spoke too soon, "Hey, Emily.... haha, I'm sorry, I was reading and I forgot."

Emily is my best friend. We both love reading books but she is more into sci-fi and fantasy. She apparently has a boyfriend, I tend to third wheel them a lot lately, that's why I don't want to hang out. Emily is my only friend in High School. People would approach me but I don't socialize with them too long. I tend to read my books instead of talking to them. I don't get bullied at all, I'm actually the quiet and kind student in our classroom. I wouldn't say I look ugly, nor pretty, but I do think that I'm average. 

"Wanna hang out after school? Me and Joey planned to go to this new book cafe a couple of blocks from school." Emily said with wide eyes open, expecting me to say yes.

"I would love to but my mom said that I have to finish folding the laundry." I replied instead.

"Stop with the excuses!!! You're coming whether you like it or not!" She said with determination.

I don't want to disappoint her but I'm too lazy for that, I want to finish reading my book too.

"The cafe said that they have the second book of 'Lovely you' in their library." She said to convince me.

It actually did convinced me- "Fine, just for a couple of hours."

"Alright, alright, you can leave as soon as you finish reading the book." She said and sat beside me since the class is about to start. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. Someone is moving in the neighborhood." 

A new neighbor? Well I haven't been paying attention lately. This is my first time hearing about this. "Really?"

"Yeah, I heard that they're a gorgeous group of people." she said while opening her book. 

"I- why would you say it like that!" haha oh my gosh, Emily describes people in such weird ways. But that's the reason why I like her being my friend. 

"What's wrong with that, haha." Emily giggled. 

"Never mind. I'm going to return to my novel." I replied and went back reading. 

For first period we had study session. So I spent my whole time reading until I'm almost in my last chapter. Call me boring but hey, romantic novels are my everything. It makes me feel like I'm the main character. But I wonder how it would feel to be in love.... 
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End of Chapter 1, I hope you enjoy!!!! Look forward to the next chapter. 
- Kyu T. 

A clueless high school girl, minding her own business, yet desperate to find her first love. Her life is boring, she's obsess with romantic movies and books, she realize that she wants excitement and a hopeless romantic story. However, she got tired of waiting. Until, two people enters her life. Unexpectedly one of them is a girl. The MC gets confused with her feelings and gets a hard time making a decision. A guy who is an exchange student from Italy and turns out to be a bad boy yet he's sweet and kind in the inside or a girl who happens to move in the neighborhood and close by to the MC and is a total sweetheart, really mature yet childish when it comes to people she is close with. Who will she choose?


Sometimes, it would be better to be a writer than a painter or a radio producer—the writer who writes fantasy novels with supernatural heroes.
But I'm a painter, and I was a radio producer before fully disconnecting with the community.
I had a very famous radio show. Still, sometimes people I have to communicate with know me by my voice.
I had a program called "Ask Aiden" that aired on the radio every Tuesday. That radio show was like my baby.
The day  I was writing my resignation letter to get off the radio station, many people were upset, of course, not because of my absence, but because of the end of that popular program. Unlike myself, my radio shows were very lovable and popular.
I may not be a writer of romantic-fantasy novels, but my life is fantasy enough.
Sometimes I think I live in one writer's novel, and I've just one of the thousands of characters that the author has created throughout his artistic life.
When I went to the hospital to find Jules, I had no idea I could find out about Maggie. Ever since Maggie came, I re-read people's minds. I seem to have forgotten how hard I tried and suffered to stop thinking about them, and I was even happy with Agnosia.
Jonathan and that woman had terrible and disgusting secrets with them. I saw things in that woman's mind that even seeing them made me ashamed. I was shocked. I wanted to take the woman by the hand and force her to confess what had happened to Jules. The onslaught of these thoughts took me away from time and place.
- "Excuse me, Is there any I can do for you?"
I raised my head, a woman in a white medical gown was standing above me. I could hardly see her face. I saw her name pin on the gown. Dr. J. Black.
- "I'm Dr. Black. The head nurse said, you've been waiting for me for a long time. May I help you?"
And I was silent again. After all these years, I was not able to see and recognize Jules' face. Maybe my face had changed so much with my beard, or I was so old that she could not recognize me. Perhaps she did not remember at all the young boy who had saved her. I said, "I'm Aiden, Aiden Atkins. We know each other, Doctor."
- "I do not know you."
I was really disappointed to hear this sentence. Jules did not know me. Am I too old? Has my face changed? Or maybe I have never been in her mind at all. Indeed, we only saw each other once. So how do I remember her?
- "Aha! I remember you now."
The thrill of Jules' voice thrilled me. She remembers me.
- "Mr. Atkins. Aiden. Are you 'Ask Aiden show?' I was listening to your show always; I still remember your voice and of course your fascinating topics, but how do you know me?!"
Jules did not know me. She had braided her golden hair from the side of her head.
I stared at her beautiful fingers. I handed her the painting I had wrapped in paper and said, "This is for you."
I better get out of there as soon as possible. I got up and left.
I took the elevator. There was a big hospital there. It was not at all strange that Jules did not know me. She had only seen me once. Why should she remember me? But I do not understand why I was so upset. I had the feeling of a child lost in a crowded market.
I wanted to go back and ask Jonathan and that woman why Maggie was killed and report them to the police. But I did not know-how.
I was so engrossed in my thoughts that the sound of someone running made me realize. It was Jules who called me.
Jules stopped beside me, "What does this painting mean? Who are you?"
- "I am Aiden Atkins. The creator of 'Ask Aiden' and of course a painter."
- "I know, but why did you draw this painting? How do you know me at all?"
- "I'm a painter. I do not paint with reasons."
"Why do you have to paint me a musical water ball? Do you know me? Your actions and behavior scare me. It reminds me of stalkers." Jules said this angrily as she tried to hide it.
Stalkers? I was not like them at all. I did not recognize Jules' face. It was interesting that I could see her face in Maggie's mother's mind, but now that she was facing me, I could not recognize her face.
- "Mr. Atkins, why are you so silent? Could you answer me? How do you know me? What is the story of this painting?"
The story of this painting? "One morning, I was going to a job interview. I didn't know much about the subway map. I had just arrived in New York in those years. I was looking for the station to get off that I saw a girl. I saw her with golden hair and a face that I still remember, I followed her to a bridge and said that 'I saw her' and then we ran together, for fear that the police would come and arrest us, I am afraid of psychiatrists and that day we ran so as not to get caught by psychiatrists and police. She left. I'm talking about the girl. J.M.B ... was supposed to wait until the snow that year."
Jules stood motionless and looked at me. I looked away from her. I did not want to get into her mind.
I did not want to know anything about her. I even regretted coming to see her. Explaining that I can read people's minds is so difficult that I have often resorted to lying to escape it. 
- "It did not snow that year. It did not snow where I was, and I always thought the boy I ran with and hugged me was a fantasy illusion from within a fantasy novel. A young man who could read people's minds and understand them. Someone who hears the voices of others and sees them."
Jules thought I was a fantasy illusion from within a fantasy novel. Someone who can read the minds of humans. Of course, she was not wrong about that.
I looked at Jules and was shocked that I could recognize her face. It had become more beautiful.
I did not know why I could recognize her face now, but it was as if I had never seen a picture so clearly.
I left her. I had nothing to do with Jules anymore. I was not feeling well anymore. I was mostly thinking of Jonathan and Maggie and that mysterious woman. I must back home and tell Maggie why she was dead.

If you do not want your secrets to be revealed to Aiden, do not let him look at you! Of course, if he can see your face!

The boundary between seeing everything and nothing!
When you caught up in all the supernatural events, you suddenly realize that love is perhaps the most important of them all.



Sometimes, it would be better to be a writer than a painter or a radio producer—the writer who writes fantasy novels with supernatural heroes. 

But I'm a painter, and I was a radio producer before fully disconnecting with the community. 

I had a very famous radio show. Still, sometimes people I have to communicate with know me by my voice. 

I had a radio show called "Ask Aiden" that aired on the radio every Tuesday. That radio show was like my baby. 

The day I was writing my resignation letter to get off the radio station, many people were upset, of course, not because of my absence, but because of the end of that popular radio show. Unlike myself, my radio shows were very lovable and popular. 

I may not be a writer of romantic-fantasy novels, but my life is fantasy enough. 

Sometimes I think I live in one writer's novel, and I've just one of the thousands of characters that the author has created throughout his artistic life. 

When I went to the hospital to find Jules, I had no idea I could find out about Maggie. Ever since Maggie came, I re-read people's minds. I seem to have forgotten how hard I tried and suffered to stop thinking about them, and I was even happy with Agnosia. 

Jonathan and that woman had terrible and disgusting secrets with them. I saw things in that woman's mind that even seeing them made me ashamed. I was shocked. I wanted to take the woman by the hand and force her to confess what had happened to Jules. The onslaught of these thoughts took me away from time and place. 

- "Excuse me, Is there any I can do for you?" 

I raised my head, a woman in a white medical gown was standing above me. I could hardly see her face. I saw her name pin on the gown. Dr. J. Black. 

- "I'm Dr. Black. The head nurse said, you've been waiting for me for a long time. May I help you?" 

And I was silent again. After all these years, I was not able to see and recognize Jules' face. Maybe my face had changed so much with my beard, or I was so old that she could not recognize me. Perhaps she did not remember at all the young boy who had saved her. I said, "I'm Aiden, Aiden Atkins. We know each other, Doctor." 

- "I do not know you." 

I was really disappointed to hear this sentence. Jules did not know me. Am I too old? Has my face changed? Or maybe I have never been in her mind at all. Indeed, we only saw each other once. So how do I remember her? 

- "Aha! I remember you now." 

The thrill of Jules' voice thrilled me. She remembers me. 

- "Mr. Atkins. Aiden. Are you 'Ask Aiden show?' I was listening to your show always; I still remember your voice and of course your fascinating topics, but how do you know me?!" 

Jules did not know me. She had braided her golden hair from the side of her head. 

I stared at her beautiful fingers. I handed her the painting I had wrapped in paper and said, "This is for you." 

I better get out of there as soon as possible. I got up and left. 

I took the elevator. There was a big hospital there. It was not at all strange that Jules did not know me. She had only seen me once. Why should she remember me? But I do not understand why I was so upset. I had the feeling of a child lost in a crowded market. 

I wanted to go back and ask Jonathan and that woman why Maggie was killed and report them to the police. But I did not know-how. 

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that the sound of someone running made me realize. It was Jules who called me. 

Jules stopped beside me, "What does this painting mean? Who are you?" 

- "I am Aiden Atkins. The creator of 'Ask Aiden' and of course a painter." 

- "I know, but why did you draw this painting? How do you know me at all?" 

- "I'm a painter. I do not paint with reasons." 

- "Why do you have to paint me a musical water ball? Do you know me? Your actions and behavior scare me. It reminds me of stalkers." Jules said this angrily as she tried to hide it. 

Stalkers? I was not like them at all. I did not recognize Jules' face. It was interesting that I could see her face in Maggie's mother's mind, but now that she was facing me, I could not recognize her face. 

- "Mr. Atkins, why are you so silent? Could you answer me? How do you know me? What is the story of this painting?" 

The story of this painting? "One morning, I was going to a job interview. I didn't know much about the subway map. I had just arrived in New York in those years. I was looking for the station to get off that I saw a girl. I saw her with golden hair and a face that I still remember, I followed her to a bridge and said that 'I saw her' and then we ran together, for fear that the police would come and arrest us, I am afraid of psychiatrists and that day we ran so as not to get caught by psychiatrists and police. She left. I'm talking about the girl. J.M.B ... was supposed to wait until the snow that year." 

Jules stood motionless and looked at me. I looked away from her. I did not want to get into her mind. 

I did not want to know anything about her. I even regretted coming to see her. Explaining that I can read people's minds is so difficult that I have often resorted to lying to escape it. 

- "It did not snow that year. It did not snow where I was, and I always thought the boy I ran with and hugged me was a fantasy illusion from within a fantasy novel. A young man who could read people's minds and understand them. Someone who hears the voices of others and sees them." 

Jules thought I was a fantasy illusion from within a fantasy novel. Someone who can read the minds of humans. Of course, she was not wrong about that. 

I looked at Jules and was shocked that I could recognize her face. It had become more beautiful. 

I did not know why I could recognize her face now, but it was as if I had never seen a picture so clearly. 

I left her. I had nothing to do with Jules anymore. I was not feeling well anymore. I was mostly thinking of Jonathan and Maggie and that mysterious woman. I must back home and tell Maggie why she was dead.

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Year started  : 2012
Translated works : 
Genres         : Action, Drama, Fantasy, Mature, Wuxia
Tags             : Assassins, Betrayal, Clever Protagonist, Cruel Characters, Death of Loved Ones, Determined Protagonist, Hiding True Identity, Male Protagonist, Revenge, Romantic Subplot, Ruthless Protagonist, Weak to Strong
Popularity    : Mildly popular in China
Last edited   : 29/dec/2018 

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Website       : qidian international 
Views           : 1million
Rating          : 4.3(102)
Chapters      : 417
Rank            : 166
Status          : ongoing
Schedule     : 14ch/week but translated at 16ch/week
Translator   : 
Editor         : 
Premium    : Yes
Premium chapter : 169
Stones per chapter : 11-14ss
Popularity   : Not much popular here
Last edited  : 29/dec/2018

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Synopsis :
Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy's nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. 
This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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POSITIVE REVIEW :
This novel is really well written for a CN and the translator does a perfect job at transferring the overall mindset of the original text in a silky smooth english.
The start is slow, it took time for me to grow attached to the MC because he was still a child with a rather naive approach at life basically getting swept whatever the winds took him to, a few days to get till chapter 37 but from there I binged the rest in one sitting, this author mastered the Dao of cliffhangers and keep you on the edge of your seat, novels where the plot armor is so strong (most CN) don't have much suspense. However, in this story even if the MC has a plot armor it still fail to save him from hard times, and it keep you wondering what new scheme can he use to overcome the next obstacle.
Deserve 5 stars so far.
 -IRainstorm(NU)

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CRITICAL REVIEW :
This is one of those novels that bored you with filler content, verbose context, extremely boring events, lack of adventure, and extremely slow pace to the point were it almost reaches your threshold.
When the adventure does pick up, it's pretty good but I'm a hard bargainer and have far better novels to read or reread.
 -args.equals.5(NU)

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In my library : No

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Frederic Commers, Mason Hillards, Grayson Hitch, Henric Coopers, Morals Mucks, Tobby Linderson, Cathy Coors—all notable names attending the Cassidy Wilfried Award Show. The Award Show was based on Cassidy Wilfried, author famous for her non-fiction novels where she elaborated on numerous obstacles she had to face such as mental health, suicidal preventions, physical and mental abuse, bullying and numerous other hardships that shaped her. It was an annual Award Show that many celebrity names attended, even from different industries, and it was always a success. 

Her palace was ginormous—her husband, Boris Wildfried, has been a national tennis player and known worldwide for being founder and CEO of a company named HeavyWays. It was an online merchandise similar to Amazon, and very successful around the entire world. Everyone that attended the palace was patted, and their invitation letters, which had an imprinted seal, were checked before they were allowed inside the home. The ceremony was in a gigantic magnificent hall, where chandeliers layered the ceiling, decorations covered the walls and hundreds of waiters travelled across the room with trays of wine and champagne for anyone to take. 

Draven H. Malcom had arrived at about eight o'clock. He was well-dressed; a navy suit with a bow tie around his neck, and brown pants that coloured nicely with his suit. His hair was gelled backwards with one strand over his eye, and he fixed his gold watch on his wrist. The moment he stepped down from his vehicle, he was ambushed by reporters. 

"Mr. Malcom, it is the first time you have shown yourself in public ever since the allegation of—" 

"How many times do we have to say, no questions!" 

Cassidy's security guards immediately came to the rescue, forming a pathway for Draven and the rest of his team to follow inside, and he thanked them. 

"Thank god there were security guards out there, I would've punched one of them in the face," Hector grumbled. 

Jason agreed, wrapping his arm around Rebecca's waist protectively, "No kidding. They were shoving too." 

"I'm excited to drink, that's all I care about," Draven admitted when they entered the hall. There was a stage at the front of the hall but it was barely visible from the back. It was humongous, and Draven was greeted by multiple people the moment he entered. 

Hela Monitt, author of The Exquisite Flames, a series of fantasy novels at its fourth book and ongoing. She changed the entire way people view the genre of fantasy, giving her own platform and creativity to the name. She was one of the firsts to greet Draven with such excitement in their tone, "You appear to be doing well!" 

"I am, thanks to my team. How have your writings been going?" 

"Pretty impressive, if I do say so myself. I've had writer's block for the past month, which made me revise other novels instead, and now that my writer's block has miraculously faded, I feel as if my mind wanders continuously." 

Draven engaged in short conversations, grabbing glasses of wine from walking waiters and finishing them rapidly. He had been feeling tense every since the allegations, as if too many eyes were watching him for a mistake that may prove the correct, and Draven believed getting drunk at this party would make him feel free. The team headed their separate ways, all talking to different people, and Draven eventually finishing his seventh glass, finally feeling a bit of wooziness to his mind. 

That was when the award show started. Cassidy Wilfried was the host, and she was applauded before she began introducing each award. Draven was nominated for four awards, the Love Scandal Award, which was the best fiction romantic comic, the Restless Award, the comic or novel that kept readers on their toes, the Spontaneous Award, the comic or novel that was successive from the start, and the Elite Award, comic or novels that are selected as must-reads. 

It was only when the award show started, that Draven's eyes finally found Eric and Kyle near the front. He noticed something was weird, since Kyle attempted to reach for Eric's hand and he pulled away. Then, Kyle leaned in aggressively, and they seemed to be hissing at one another in low whispers before Eric turned around and walked away from him. 

He merely ignored it, and returned his eyes on Cassidy who finally began reading the nominees for the Love Scandal Award. One of the nominees was Kyle Merchi, and merely hearing his name made Draven feel disgust in his mouth. He had nothing but hatred for Kyle, and all he wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine. But Draven kept his composure, and when the winner was announced, which was him, he headed onto the stage. 

He won all four awards, but since there were about twenty-five awards, he had to wait awhile. However, he noticed Eric returned during the readings of nominees, but Kyle was no longer at his previous spot. Eric seemed to be glancing around the room for him, and they made eye contact. Rapidly, Draven looked away and it was only a few seconds later that he looked again and Eric was gone. 

Eric had gone looked for Kyle; he had said some terrible things when Kyle was attempting to be friendly earlier, and he wanted to apologize instead of returning home hostile. That was why he returned from the bathroom, and when he couldn't find Kyle, he went on a search for him. There were doors that lead to the outside garden, and Eric, after roaming around the hall, decided to check outside. 

He followed the trail in between large cherry laurels, and the pathways separated into a few sections to continue along different parts of the garden. He heard voices in one direction, and followed that path. When the voices grew nearer, and he recognized Kyle, he quickened his pace. There was another separation of the trail, and he had to cut a corner this time. 

And when he did, he had not been predicting to witness such scene. 

Kyle had not heard him approaching, and his lips were still passionately placed on Rebecca's, who had her arms wrapped around his neck. She even tightened her grip, biting his bottom lip teasingly and Eric saw Kyle smile warmly against the kiss. It was only when Eric inhaled a sharp breath that he was heard, and both their heads turned to face him.

Eric Valence thought finding a job as an editor for a well-known author named Draven H. Malcolm was the beginning of his writing career. He had no idea that it would also be the beginning of his love story.

***

"You're so clueless, it bothers me."

He frowned, "What does that mean-"

"You never wondered why I gave you all the best things on my floor - the closest desk, drinks from my office, my newest project. I even went to your house and picked you up to make sure you weren't late."

"My portfoli-"

"There are twenty three others with the same experience as yours, that was an excuse," he admitted, peering into Eric's eyes and daring him to look away.

Eric didn't.

Draven sighed, "The reason I got mad that day..." he paused for a moment, hesitating again but deciding to let it all out, "the reason I got mad is because I heard you kissed Jason, which I wasn't too pleased about but then seeing you and Justin together..."

He never finished his sentence, and Eric raised an eyebrow, "What about Justin and I?"

"I feel like you're doing this on purpose," Draven chuckled, examining Eric's confused face.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about-"

"I like you," Draven said clearly with his entire diaphragm, expression it as loud as he could for Eric to understand.

Eric felt his throat squeeze itself shut, no oxygen coming in or out.

"I like you, a lot more than I thought, Eric," he breathed.

Eric was unable to believe it, shook his head and looked away for moment, before meeting his gaze again. 

"Why me?" he asked quietly.

Draven shrugged his shoulders, eyeing Eric with adoration and admiration, "I'm not sure either, but I want you to be mine."

I squeezed my eyes shut preventing myself from crying as I finish the last chapter of the novel. 
During our clearing operation in an abandoned building that terrorists used as a hiding place, I found a flash drive on top of a deteriorating side drawer. I took it hoping it would serve as evidence and will help the progress of the investigation. After the operation, I immediately  scanned the files. The usb plug was a little bit rusty but it was still readable. To my surprise, the flash drive contained only one file. I immediately contacted the computer forensics division to check if there were any encrypted files but they found nothing. The only file in the flash drive was a PDF named "The Sun's Empress". I opened it. And ended up reading the whole thing. 

The novel revolves around a noble named Adelia Pennington. A bright and young girl who captured the heart of the Sunnivan prince, Alaric Soliel. It's mostly about how Alaric became the King of the Sunnivan Empire and how Adelia helped him to be one. Alaric is the sun that will bring light on the Sunnivan Empire and Adelia is his empress, the mother of his empire. 

After reading, I immediately researched about the novel. 

"The Sun's Empress" was a popular romantic-fantasy novel online before. It basically came out of nowhere, rose to the top and sat on the top spot of every popular reading sites. It was an online sensation and got people from around the globe hook to the storyline. 

However it was never published into a book. Apparently, the author declined all publishing offers for reasons no one knows. Then, after finishing "The Sun's Empress", she never wrote another story and vanished into thin air. She left the readers wanting for more. They bombarded her social media accounts which she deactivated later on. There were no other ways to find her because aside from her gender, she didn't reveal anything about her. Then, years passed and her novel was completely forgotten. Various novels of the same genre arised and completely burying the novel who paved the way.

Most of the articles on the internet were dated back 6 years ago. And the sites where one can read the novels already stopped functioning or those that are still present deleted the novel so there's no way for people to read it. And I am a lucky individual who happened to find this flash drive containing the full novel. 

I sighed and removed my glasses. I don't know if I'm feeling sad because the novel won't get a sequel or because I can't extend my gratitude to the author for writing a masterpiece or because I found a novel instead of an evidence. But, whatever the reason, one thing I know is I was amazed by the story. 

Iclosed my laptop and went to bed after. 

But little did I know that one day I will die and I will be transmigrated into the novel. Into the body of the a supporting character named Henrietta Lovell.

Diana Cruz, a military officer, after dying during a hostage-taking operation woke up in the body of Henrietta Eloise Lovell, a character from a novel she read one week ago. Henrietta is a supporting character and a villainess who has little appearance in the novel and is deemed insignificant and will die later on. Diana having the knowledge of the storyline is determined to change her fate and live this second life the way she wants it. 

But will defying fate be a wise decision?

Golden Finger Gacha System
Is a story that'll be place inside an High Spiritual Realm. : Supreme Realm: Origin Of Beginning: PrimeWorld UTOPRIME
The story begins with an random soul being gifted new life by an omnipotent god that's tired of loneliness and decided to summon a random soul to become his disciple ... But life has a different route and instead becomes family ...
The Mc of the story name is Vonte Goldstar, 10 years of age. supreme talent, wise, crafty , witty, and a hopeless romantic. 
Has the melatonic skin tone of honey and caramel, long healthy dreadlocs with red tips, Ruby Golden colored eyes and a scar stretching from top to bottom of his left eye created from trying get too close to a pregnant magical beast in his younger years ..
WILL NOT BE FOLLOWING THE CLICHE ROUTE of normal isekai novels, this will be my very own original novel that you can also imagine yourself enjoying the scenes while reading.
The dream of our new favorite Mc is too have an very strong loyal family and companions in order to ascend the heavens with ! 
( why be powerful if my loved ones wont be there to enjoy the moments with !? )    He accomplishes this dream by constantly training his body and skills to the highest epitome, surrounding himself with only family, his contracted beasts and those 
who are truly loyal to him !!! Once of age. ( 17 ) he will leave his home grounds of the GOLDSTAR CLAN  ( TOP 3 SECLUDED CLAN . Ranked 1st ! ) and sets off to officially start his journey !! 
He will kill gods and supreme grade beasts, make enemies out of kingdoms, while also building his OWN HEAVENLY SECT !! By taking in common folk and helping them shed their mortal shell !! He turn normal/domestic beasts into magical beasts, flirt with goddesses and death on multiple occasions, TRANSCEND AND SHAKE
THE FOUNDATION OF UTOPRIME !! Come and enjoy this new adventure filled with happiness, love , and a lot of gacha !! 
Genre: Reincarnation, Kingdom building, Action, Romance, Slice of life, System, Fantasy.

Hello Everyone !!!  This is your author here with a quick note before I begin.  I just want to thank everyone firstly for checking me out and reading my novel: This will be my very first !!  So thank you again: 

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A random soul floating aimlessly somewhere in the vastness of the reincarnation void finally gets a chance at new life !!  An omnipotent God in a faraway galaxy decides to finally do something new for a change in eons of years and summons our new MC with 7 unrestricted wishes & 2 systems  !!! ENJOY. ( no harem - but he will have 3 amazing and wholesome wives :) ! )

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