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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 521 — How long can we endure…

Meeting my siblings in jail would be the first step certainly to learning the next step to take… yet, there was also a strong belief… an instinct within myself telling me that going back to the Empress's garden should come first instead.

'Those fairies… they never made an approach before today… I visited the garden regularly and yet only today I was able to see and talk to them… I know well enough that I was still able to see them before awakening as one new self… Fathia is proof of such… unless something more has changed in myself besides the meshing of my souls… or because of it.'

As more time passed, even if it had been a recent event, the more I convinced myself that the one I was a few days ago would never come back as the same. Although my core was probably the same as it had meshed in one, there were still bits of my own that were searching for a better settling into who I had evolved to be.