Are we silenced?

Are we silenced?

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In a world where silence is survival, love becomes the loudest crime. Lucía was born into obedience - a dutiful Listener, trained to watch, report, and erase. But when her path crosses with V, a ghost of rebellion wrapped in shadows and secrets, everything fractures. What begins as surveillance turns into obsession, then something far more dangerous: trust. As the Concordat tightens its grip and public executions become theater, Lucía is faced with an impossible truth. Her silence has condemned an innocent woman to die. Her loyalty is a lie. And the girl she was supposed to expose is the only person who's ever truly seen her. In the ruins of a fallen resistance, something feral and fragile begins to bloom. But in a city wired with eyes and ears, every stolen moment comes with a price. Are We Silenced? is a raw, atmospheric descent into love under tyranny - and a defiant scream in a world that punishes those who dare to feel. The first book in The Unquiet Chronicles trilogy
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Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

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