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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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Chapter 296 — A Forestal Dream of Peace.

"....fhh…"

'How peaceful…'

Listening to the nice and soothing songs of the many hidden birds… I crawled a whiff of air out of our stiff lips that at least now allowed us to do so without much effort.

The light of the sun felt fresh between the compacted roof of leaves the forest had thanks to its tangled trees and the vivid green with its earthy scent that let one know it was healthy by the humidity the water feeding it added to its ground, its flora… Even its fauna… It was all a heavenly delectable mix.

I knew that the little noises I could hear were many. Besides the birds, other little creatures and maybe even big ones were roaming its territory, peacefully, because the environment was such that would help their growth and survival.

I could hear between the chirps and the jumps of flapping feathers the steps of terrestrial animals were also helping the melody of this place to enrich the deep nature, so untouched that it felt unreal.