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Namara's Revenge

"She was willing to become a sex slave to avenge the death of her parents." Namara's parents were killed by the Black Wings Clan. She wanted to avenge their death. Unfortunately, she was so weak, no strength can be learned, even if it was just lowly magic. Namara wants to enter the palace of the Black Wings Clan and destroy them slowly. There was only one way for her to get in there, which is to become a sex slave of a man named Eros who is the second son of the head of the Black Wings Clan. Will Namara succeed after sacrificing her pride and dignity? What if Eros suddenly finds out the secret behind Namara's body regarding her true identity? Namara is not a simple woman at all. * A.N: This book is still messed up, it hasn't gone through the editing process yet

Yulia_R · Fantasy
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261 Chs

Underground Jail

"Sorry for making a fuss here," Hestia said. She looked at Namara then added, "Sorry to bother you just now."

Namar smiled and nodded slowly. "That's not a problem," she said sincerely.

Hestia tilted her head. "Why do you look familiar? Have we met before?"

Namara immediately shook her head. "That's impossible. Maybe Miss only saw someone who looked like me," she said quickly.

"Then I will go now." She nodded at Hestia then quickly left. If she lingers with Hestia, maybe her identity will be exposed soon.

After Namara left, Hestia was still staring at the closed door. She was silent for a few moments before finally stepping closer to Helen. "Who is she?"

"New maid here," Helen replied curtly.

"It seems you are familiar with him," said Hestia, who was still curious about Namara's figure. She felt like she had met a woman just now.