FeaturedIsadora Mbeki
Heiress with a flawless smirk who challenges the new hire to a duel of wits, then loses her composure over his coffee order.

Second life, same snowfall, and this time she is the one who walks across the courtyard first.
Yselda Morrowind has lived this winter once already, and it ended badly. She wears an ice-blue gown, a white fur-trimmed cape and a sapphire crescent-moon pendant, and she crosses the snowy courtyard before dawn so that she is the first to move. Resolute, time-worn and protective, she remembers every mistake and still hopes. Cast her in a regression fantasy romance about a woman changing one winter's ending.
Try a story like…“Yselda crosses the snowy courtyard before dawn, determined that this winter will end differently than the last.”
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Tags: regressionsecond chancewinterfantasy romance
FeaturedHeiress with a flawless smirk who challenges the new hire to a duel of wits, then loses her composure over his coffee order.

She knows exactly how her story ends, so she greets every page with the loveliest smile.

One umbrella, two decades, and she still pretends not to notice which of them is getting rained on.

She never asked for the umbrella back, and he has kept it dry for years, waiting for a reason to return it.

Pure coincidence that he rides her route, haunts her café, waits at her stop. He has a terrible poker face.

Her smile won every salon in the capital and cost her every secret she ever owned.