The Untold Chapter
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Last published Wed, Oct 1, 2014
"-Forcing her golden eyes open, she looked through her dark violet hair at her surroundings. Dark, small, gray, a cell. She looked down to her stomach and felt tears well up.
“I'm so sorry...” she whispered caressing her large belly. She received a kick from the growing life inside her in response. It was painful and caused her to grimace.-"
The Untold Chapter is about Ai Kuroki's time when she was missing. where she ended up and all of the unfortunate things that had occurred during her fourteen years of enslavement while she waited to be rescued.
This short story would be rated "mature" for very graphic scenes, brief language and a birthing scene.
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