Chapter 1
The story opens in Golden Triangle, a famous street in Paris, France, our young protagonist , Isla could be seen (read*) running with her luggage, Samoyed puppy and Persian Cat.
Actually our dear protagonist didn't start running out of blue and oh she's not your average girl running from family problems but a wealthy apparently the princess of her problems.
Isla Beaumont had celebrated her birthday a day before and for further alone time, she travelled to Paris with her adorable babies and snacks to enjoy dog food and nasty novels without bodyguards watching her 24/7. She had begged her father ( let's say mom cause he accepted) six months ago for a taste of freedom.
Her plan
Junk food, adventuring and the most questionable novels she could find in peace.
Instead she was being chased
Panting heavily, Isla dragged her very expensive , very heavy suitcase with her, Her pursuers, some ugly armed dudes looked at her in pure adulterated shock and disbelief.
Why wasn't she dropping her luggage like normal victims.
No our girl's not having it, her babies, cringey novels and some stuff to celebrate her entering into adulthood was in their. She couldn't just waste her chance after wishing for it for so many years because of some thieves, and her babies support it. Like seriously what are thieves doing in a wealthy district.
As Isla was running, jumping, heaving with her partners in crimes, she started to regret not having the driver escort her . She just didn't like people touching her lovies but now she regrets it.
“ Stop running or you regret it,” one of the thugs yelled on top his lungs.
They had been running for over an hour and this peculiar rich lady hasn't stop, is she maid out of robot parts.
Yeah, they can't understand, our girl can definitely break the law of nature to bask in her joy of attaining adult hood and since her partners aren't tired she can't be tired.
Our girl as bold as ever just increased her speed, stretch her hand back and raised her middle finger to her pursuers. Good bye to elegancy
Chaos
They froze in their tracks , their expression a mix of anger and shock, a single line formed in their thoughts.
‘ She just cursed at us,’
She giggled breathlessly to herself,‘ that's what happens when your bestie is an American,’
That was their final straw.
The thugs roared and charged forward, if they land their claws on her, our baby might not see another day.
She continued chuckling away unaware of the danger aware and bam miss feisty tripped, her pets and her stumbling forward.
‘Nooooo’
Darkness
She felt herself dragged into a portal, her belongings falling on top her.
She yelp out in pain, rubbing her head.
‘ Where am I ’
She sat upright, alert and scanning her environment, her pets also calming her fear with licks and rubs.
She was in the middle of nowhere (forest) and since our protagonist is a dramatic wealthy princess, she started to cry about how she mistakenly stumbled into a zoo when she just wanted to have fun not chaos.
She wished that she had definitely shrunk her luggage during her run, her family company has designed an experimental space compression luggage to carry multiple things for adventurers,explorers and travellers so that they won't carry heavy thing and it could fit into a pocket. Her brother had gifted their prototype to her for her birthday and it almost resembled space storer ( it's definitely fictional).
If she had only activated it during the chase.
Regret: 100%
She stood up, her pets following her stance and brushing dirt off her short layered dress, she looked at her dress,
An anime inspired ballerina dress that looked out of place in the wilderness
That's our MC.
And then...
Howl···~
The sound froze her blood
Her hair stood up while she herself shrunk back in fear.
Her white Samoyed cutie, stood tall Infront of our girl barking furiously, bravely at the shaking bushes.
Then the beasts came out of the bushes, and oh boy our heroine just stares bewildered, speechless.
A stain to the fashion runaway. Hyenas, they weren't only ugly but also large like men she's been to a lot of zoos and watched wild life documentaries to know one thing.
These weren't normal.
She swallowed.
For once her dramatic personality had nothing to say.
She thanked me heavens that her pets are by her side because without them, she would have been kissing the dirt ( translation: fainted)
‘ Okay..Isla Beaumont you wanted adventure,’
The Hyenas growled
‘ Well. Congratulations,’
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