webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
599 Chs

Chapter 307

'What… In the…'

The fantastical event!! It finally–! 

— Shush, Human! I will disappear if I don't make it short! — 

'...what the hell.'

— You are the Ninth, aren't you? I can feel Aenean near so you must have her tear! — 

'Uh… Yeah… But wow, doesn't she reminds you of Theressa? This little thingy.'

— Who's Theressa? What an odd name. I dislike it. — 

I wasn't talking to– Huh???? Does this thing can read my mind??? 

— I can. — 

!?!?! OMG! My nightmare came true! 

— However, how rude! I kindly came to warn you since Fenrir is guarding the Palace and can't reach you and Aenean's tear here! But the Ninth calls me a thingy! — 

…Sorry… But who's Aenean? Calla's guardian spirit? 

— That's right! Yet Ninth! I am with little time as the splinter's spirit reigns this Forest! It is time I speak my means! — 

Oh? Wait, so the legend– 

— Shush! I said I have no time! —