I am reincarnated as dramatic elder sister
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  • Reads 2,304
  • Votes 92
  • Parts 16
  • Time 57m
Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2020
Aria is a person who was excellent at everything she did with a cold and domitering and kind attitude but she had one problem she was never good in family talk since her father had left she had never known her mother true self but just one day before she died she regretted to not treasure her mother till her last day and promised to be a good daughter in her next life.
Note : there is only a little bit of violence and yandare which is not sure
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Memories were nothing more than lost pieces of tattered sorrow, a hazy past chipped away until little more was recognized...other than him. It stung more than his sweet words, thinly veiled promises of safety from everything ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶s̶e̶l̶f̶. Seven hundred and thirty-seven days spent locked under his eye, trapped in his embrace at the end of every sunset. Those cabin walls kept many secrets - painted many unseen horrors and captured heart wrenching screams of heartbreak. Her past was a ghost, an ache burned into her soul more-so than the scars marred into her skin and the countless tears shed. Determination was a weak ember...but it was there. It was a flame waiting to spark upon wings of freedom - a family long forgotten and longed for. The world can be cruel - mockery the knife glistening against open wounds yearning for escape. ̶H̶o̶l̶d̶ ̶m̶e̶.̶ ̶H̶e̶a̶l̶ ̶m̶e̶.̶ ̶T̶o̶u̶c̶h̶ ̶m̶e̶.̶ ̶S̶a̶v̶e̶ ̶m̶e̶.̶ ̶O̶h̶ ̶G̶o̶d̶s̶ ̶p̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶ ̶s̶a̶v̶e̶ ̶m̶e̶-̶ "You're the air I breathe, Maeri." His voice would whisper like a cruel angel. "You're the light that fills my eyes after rain- you're the savior to my lost soul- a guiding light only you can provide..." A kiss always haunted my lips, his presence attached like my own shadow. "the touch I yearn to feel each and every time I wake. The voice I long to hear sending me to sleep. I love you more than words can express, more than art can entail." ̶I̶ ̶f̶e̶l̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶s̶e̶l̶f̶ ̶c̶r̶u̶m̶b̶l̶e̶.̶.̶.̶ I found myself searching for fragments of solace-a favorite melody, a comforting scent. Who was I? Who was little, lonely Maeri? Who was...little. Lonely. Me...? °•○ - ○•° [Began- 2-22-23] ¡Warning- this story will contain darker themes¡ ▪︎Comments, votes, and shares are highly appreciated! ▪︎Book cover drawn by me▪︎ ~HR~ #30 found #9 dark romance #9 darknessandlight