Dear Sister, let me ruin you
Hello again my dear Readers!
Thank you for everyone, who readed my previous works your reviews and comments made me incerdibly happy! :) Sadly it is not a lewd story, which you got used to.
There are a lot of swearing, but not R18.
Here I brought you a transmigratory story, about Bridgitte, who was an athlete.
She had a little sister with a grudge against her, and even tough she avoided the mental brake down thanks to a book of a similiar girl, she could not avoid her end.
But she got a second chance! :)
She can live her life as Ashley, the female lead of a tragic story... except the fact, that Bridgitte has no intention of dying instead of her slutty sister... so it is her time to change the genre!
I hope you like it, don't forget to leave feedbacks :)
Love you guys :*
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“What the hell…what the fucking hell?! No… no… This is fucking unfair! Buddha, god, rubber bear ,someone, anyone! I didn't want to die! Now everyone thinks I gave up and threw myself right in front of the truck… Fucking fuck! I do not want to die! I want to live, there are so many things a wanted to do! Can you hear me? I want to live! ”
I shouted in panic… but the space around me slowly narrowed and the white light completely blinded me.
"I want to live!"
I woke up from the terrible nightmare.
"Hah… hah…"
I sat up on the bed, panting, accompanied by an intense headache.
"Ah… I can't believe it… I really survived…"
Slowly my blurred vision cleared… there was no light source in the room, only the reddish light of the morning sun rays filtering through the window gleaming on some metal ornaments.
"It's… a pretty… retro hospital room…"
...
"Oh… shit…."
A girl with ash-colored hair, and brown eyes looked back at me.
"Ashley… Kerrington?"
I uttered the name of a character with a similar description… the female lead with a tragic fate.
“Ms. Kerrington! You finally woke up! What you did was very dangerous, you can be glad you didn't get in any more trouble! ”
The doctor tossed his bag on the table and looked for some pills.
‘Fuck… it’s really the protagonist’s body!"
...
“I said shut up. Your voice is irritating… ”
"But … what do you think, you are…?"
He wanted to cut back, but I left no opportunity, I just remembered the name of the maid.
“Letty, please bring me an aspirin, throw that quack out. I don’t want to see him any more. ”
I walked towards the bed.
"Uhh… i… yes… Miss…"
Letty couldn't find the words either. Understandably, Ashley was an anxious, shy creature - but I really am not.
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Nohra · Fantasy
