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Vincent Yuffie Lemon

REINCARNATED AS A MOVIE DIRECTOR

Vincent Caine, a washed-up movie director whose career collapsed under the weight of his own unfulfilled ambition, awakens in a void — a pitch-black theater where the only spotlight is fixed on his own sweating, broken face. The laughter of an unseen audience echoes around him, sharp and unnatural, twisting his pain into their entertainment. His memories are gone, save for a single truth: his name. A booming voice — equal parts ringmaster and executioner — congratulates Vincent on his "win." The prize? A new life. Not because of talent or purpose, but a simple roll of the dice. He is to inhabit the body of another heartbroken indie director, recently felled by a heart attack, his corpse held in unnatural suspension. As Vincent's consciousness spirals through the emerald vortex of his forced rebirth, the lines between performance and reality blur. The faceless crowd’s laughter follows him like a haunting score. Memories that are not his begin to surface — the indie director’s unfinished scripts, his fears, his distant relationships. But Vincent’s own past remains a blank canvas, gnawed at by a presence that seems to slither through his mind. What awaits him in this new life is more than just another chance at directing — it's a waking nightmare of fabricated success and lingering failure. Every interaction feels staged, every relationship like a hollow performance. The question isn't just who Vincent will become in this borrowed life — it's what dark hand is pulling the strings behind the curtain, orchestrating this surreal second act. And the ever-present, unnatural laughter? It never stops. Because the show must go on.
NOE_LOUP_69 · 1.9K Views

Crimson Chains.

In the heart of a crime-ridden metropolis, Vincent Moreau, the cold and calculating heir to the Moreau Syndicate, navigates a world built on blood, power, and betrayal. Raised by a ruthless father who molded him into a weapon of war, Vincent has never known love—only control and dominance. Everything changes when Celeste Laurent, a rising star in the entertainment industry, becomes a pawn in a twisted game of power. To settle an old debt, she is forced into an arranged marriage with Vincent—a man whose reputation is soaked in cruelty and blood. Celeste, who has spent her life running from her dark past, finds herself shackled to a man feared by even the most hardened criminals. But secrets run deep. Celeste isn’t just a singer—she is the daughter of a former detective murdered in cold blood while investigating the Moreau Syndicate. And she has been searching for answers, unaware that the man she is bound to may hold the key to the truth. As betrayals unfold and old enemies resurface, Vincent and Celeste are forced into an uneasy alliance. While Celeste tries to navigate her husband's dangerous world, Vincent finds himself drawn to her defiance—an attraction that threatens the iron control he has spent years cultivating. But love in their world is a dangerous illusion. Surrounded by conspiracies, blackmail, and murder, will Celeste uncover the truth about her father’s death before it’s too late? And can Vincent protect her from the very darkness that made him who he is?
Sphnix2025 · 418 Views

Lemons of Fate

“IF life gives you lemons, well then, you’re god.” At least that’s what I wrote in my middle school diary, hoping it would be some kind of life mantra. Fast forward 15 years, and apparently, my childish optimism is the least of my worries. I’m now trapped in the novel I wrote as a kid. And no, I didn’t dream this up. There’s no way I imagined the high school drama, the ridiculous fantasy world, and—most importantly—the absurdly cliché plotline of some random teenager becoming a hero by… well, not being an idiot. But here I am. Caught between pages, awkwardly stuck in the world of my imagination where I’m supposed to be a minor character who dies in chapter three. Yeah. Real great, right? And here’s the kicker: It’s not like life (or the "god" of this world, which, let’s be honest, feels a lot like life at this point) is giving me some great power or destiny. No, no, no. Life’s throwing the equivalent of lemons at me, and I have no idea how to make lemonade. I mean, seriously? This world was supposed to be an adventure, full of magic, mythical creatures, and an epic storyline. But instead, I'm stuck here watching the “real” protagonist—who’s probably off saving the world—while I try to figure out how to not get killed by a random monster in the middle of a forest. Is this my punishment for writing a half-baked novel as a kid? Probably. But whatever it is, I’m going to have to deal with it. There’s just one problem—if I want to survive this insane mess, I need to rewrite my own fate. And rewriting this world is a hell of a lot harder than I thought. Can I survive in a story where I’m not supposed to exist? And more importantly—what if I can change the plot entirely?
EgonVera · 1.4K Views
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