Addy found herself trapped inside the book she had hate read.

For the sake of returning home and holding onto her sanity, Addy teamed up with an eccentric aromatherapist to complete the tasks assigned by the senile writer.





"But what has his pennies to do with your tasks?" Addy asked, gesturing at the pile of glinting pennies.

"His pennies have everything to do with your task. You will know when the time comes." The writer smiled.

Addy clenched he teeth together. 

POOF!

"And... he's gone."
 
Addy walked towards the pile of pennies and grabbed a handful, not knowing how they would lead her towards a path of adventure, ass-kicking and an unlikely romance.

Look at you checking out the auxilliary chapter. How sweet!


Just curious: Would you ever want to get transmigrated into a book? If so, which one?


Before Chappies start