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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasy
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528 Chs

Chapter 445

The cursed archaic tool his allies had given was now taken out of his pocket… it was a small crystalline rock in which's inside a bone, seemingly a piece that would pertain to a finger's structure was held in his palm, rubbing its pointy end to prick his own finger so the opening of a cursed path could enable his escape… with an unconscious Marianne in his arms.

A hole opened in the thick of the Palace's walls for Paul to walk through… and no soul noticed… how the Empire's Ninth disappeared. For the work of a miserable one had shamelessly started to pursue its crazed desire… against us and our chosen child… 

— They took the child… even as she wore Aenean's tear… —

— It's power… grrhaa… Dares chain mine….! —

— … The wait was meant to end… our friend… go to the blood you protect… the child and her body's souls… aid the one in love to get them back… —

— … khkh grhaa… aid is his to give… my bloodthirst… compares to my protegee's rage… —