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GRaMeL

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It's said that about 99% have the Psychopathic genes and only 1% have the genius gene. Gramel a young lady diagnosed of being a psychopath tries to find her journey of n proving to be a genius. Acceptable to accept her as a Psychopath after his father a renounced doctor was arrested for serial killing and was proven to be a Psychopath on level 30. Many years passed, and murders were going on in the town, while Gramel seems not to remember anything during the time of the killing. Gramel wants to change her fate. Will she be able to do it by herself? Or is she truly a serial killer?

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Chapter 1DISCLAIMER

Gramel is a crime/action novel that's actually fiction, Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual characters or actual events is purely coincidental.

NB: ANY CHAPTER WITHOUT A THE POV CLEARLY MEANS IT'S GRAMEL'S.

Warning: As the story goes on they might be sexual scenes or unpleasant events.

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