Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas

I ate a little at lunch. Lost my appetite a bit due to the sudden realization that I might be a pervert, welp.

It was rather unusual for me to eat so little so the maids looked at me, skeptical.

I just glossed over that I was in the mood for junk food, so they prepared my instant Ramyeon and a few snacks to go with it.

I couldn’t say no to that, haha.

I was quite occupied filling in the blank pages with my dreamy encounter. But as much as it felt good to fill the pages, it also made me quite... You know, hard.

I squirmed my feet and toes, pressing my thoughts together and pursing my lips as the more words I wrote filled me with even more intense desire.

I never pictured myself as the lustful type but after this, I just might have to rethink the level of my sexual urges.

’I can’t stop writing.’ I thought.

The joints of my fingers hurt from writing so hard and long but I couldn’t stop. I mean, the ideas just kept flowing out of my head.

It wasn’t the initial dream that filled the pages, but also the secret fantasies that were welling up in my heart. Ones that I had never even thought about in the past.

They were wild. So wild that I couldn’t even believe that those were my desires.

If someone asked me about it in the past, I’d give them the side eye and maybe hit them with a baseball bat. I wasn’t that wild.