VIVIAN POV: "Wow, your place is magnificent. I never really expected you would live in such a fine abode as this." I voiced out in awe staring fixedly at the mansion standing deep rooted on the earth, in front of me. It looks so magnificent, like it just popped out of a fairytale."I lived all my life selling hotdog and creating the perfect romance scene for main characters, I might as well start living as one." He shrugged a wide grin plastered across his face. (Actually I imagined a wide grin would be plastered across his face. It's really hard talking to a faceless person so it would be better I make up a face in my head)He is indeed living the life of a main character. The huge fountain situated at the middle of the very enlarged compound, the dozen of cars parked in the very stretched out garage, the big black electric gate and finally the fairytale mansion. All this are a sign of a very wealthy main character. Did he draw all this??"Well... I might as well help you in enjoy
Author's POV:Janice looks of horror suddenly morphs into a sinister smile, then a roaring laughter to the evil one's greatest surprise. "Why are you laughing? What's funny?" The evil one growls. He wasn't the only one confused by Janice laughters, Daniel and Ethan could not understand the change of scenery."I'm hurt. I am deeply hurt that you think so small of me. I am your AUTHOR! I made YOU! And to think... to think.. to think you see me in such a frail way breaks my heart." Janice mutters with sad eyes walking around the bonfire in slow steps, the fire from the bonfire glints in her eyes. The evil one tried comprehending all what Janice said, but his confusion only deepened. He went over the past few weeks and he couldn't seem to find the loophole Janice is holding onto. "Did you think I wouldn't be of the knowledge, that burning the book wouldn't bring an end to your existence." Janice smirks, Vivian chuckles. "I don't understand." The evil one takes a step back. "I am say
I breathed heavily as I shifted my chair backwards, I stared at the screen of my laptop with satisfaction. I'm a writer and yet again I just completed another exciting book of mine, and yes I feel really proud.Now all that's left for me to do, is to visit the publishing house and make this book known to the world. But first I would have to visit the cyber cafe.Well, I better get to it... I definitely would love to treat myself to a fancy dinner after I get everything done. This is just something I do, after completing a book.I saved my files, put off my laptop and then tuck it away safely into my laptop bag. I hung the bag on my shoulder, put on my headphone and left the room and also exit the house.I got on my bicycle and rode away, I do have a car but I also enjoy riding a bicycle. I just love the energy that comes with it. You see, driving a bic
I paced around my room repeatedly, my mind couldn't comprehend what I just saw. A character of mine is alive or should I say, was alive. This is all too strange, really strange and I can't comprehend it. Hmm, I need to clear my head. The only way I could get that done, is by calling my sis over.My sis Brendan is my only friend, she's the only one who adds sunshine and colourful rainbows to my life. Without her, my life would just be plain black.I'm a nerd, a big time nerd and in this present time, no one literally wants to hang out with a nerd and I do get it.I sighed, as I dialled my sister number. This is probably one of the decision I hate making. I love being alone, I love being plane Jane and I definitely do not want sparkles in my life. I love being this boring person who always spent her time, writing books and creating new ways to torture her characters. Yup, I specialize in tragic novels.
Ethan Smith POVSeeing her tremble in fear, gives me pleasure. She's the one responsible for the pains I have been through all my life, she made me the villain and the bad guy, causing me to kill the only girl that I fell in love with.., with my bear hands.Why did I kill the love of my life? That was because she didn't love me back, she fell in love with Daniel who isn't as handsome as me or successful like me.So yeah, I killed both the love my life and also the man she fell in love with. I killed both of them, and then I got arrested. I was sentenced to a life imprisonment but I escaped because I needed to get my revenge. I needed to get my revenge on the lady solely responsible for my misfortune.You might wonder how I was able to connect the dot between my misfortune and this lady. It's simple, I read the book that I featured in.... At first I fou
My breath hinged, I suddenly felt like an asthmatic patient. Fuck! What's all this, how are my character's alive. First it was Anna Steve, and now it's a handsome villain who wants to make me suffer. Now I can't help but think if there's anymore character in my book who would want to see me suffer. To be honest I made a lot of characters suffer."I really don't know if this is real, but you have to understand that I never knew you were a living person in this world. All I did was to write a damn fictional book, I didn't mean to make you kill the love of your life." I pleaded hoping he would see some sense in what am saying. Like, if I had know my characters were living and not just in my book and my imagination, I wouldn't have made them suffer.He snickered, "that's not an excuse darling."Oh fuck! This rodeo is real.I decided to come out as fearless
Ethan Smith POVSeeing her speechless and shocked, made me spread my grin wider across my lips. "I'm waiting."Her eyes darts around the room nervously, "I... i... can't..... Arggghh" her screams filled the room, as I landed a kick on her stomach."What did you say?" I asked bending low."I.... I ... will take off my clothes." She stuttered whimpering lightly, her hands on her stomach."That's more like it." I smiled wickedly."So......." I drawled.She stared at me confused."Your clothes, slave." My voice came out agitated, I feel so excited by the mere thought of seeing what's underneath her clothes."Can't... can't, can't I have some... uhm... privacy." She stutters, looking elsewhere but me. That
"Please, please, please let me go. I'm sorry I won't try to escape or run away. I'm sorry." I begged the villain dragging me into my own house."Your screams are only increasing your punishment ration. Remember I said you are not allowed to speak without my permission, well screaming is also part of it." Hearing what he said, I decided to remain quiet.My heart wouldn't stop beating fast, I couldn't help but think of different ways Ethan is going to punish me."You know what, I will think of a better punishment for you... by tomorrow. For now, you can continue sleeping on the kitchen floor. And again, the doors will not be locked." He winked at me, then walked out of the kitchen.Would it be weird to say that, when he winked at me I felt my stomach fumbled