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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 · Fantasía
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Chapter 386

*Ne~eigh~!* — His mount shrieked as it was ridden by the Crown Prince, who flew away, ominous while on the back of Orland's horse, indifferent to abandon his beloved's father behind.

"!?! CURSED BRAT!!" — Already running with the unique skill, fulmen, that who only strong dominate, Orland followed the impulsive prince… Who in his focused intention, only watched ahead. Thinking about the growling whispers Fenrir had scratched in his psyche, invoking hast and fear for the loved one.

— Run… —

'Tsk!'

— … the child… She's not meant to die yet… —

'No, Marianne…!' — Harmed deeply by the obscure meanings Fenrir had in his murmurs, Zeleskiaz's expression showcased the grief while the violet of his hues wavered in crystalline and dark red.

— Follow the bloodthirst… Oregor's lineage… my claws and fangs…—