The Child That Appeared at My Doorstep
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture3 h 26 min
Dernière publication ven., sept. 11, 2020
Vesper, a Savoir pseudo-animal, has been living in a secluded enclave in western U.S. called the compound for over 60 years. She serves as one of eight leaders there and is no stranger to adventure and deadly situations. Recently, she has developed a love for one of the fellow leaders which is known to be illegal. However, she has been able to keep their relationship secret for almost 15 years. One day, a child appears at her doorstep and nobody knew that it was the start of a story that tells you what love is and who you are because of it. Face the lives of these characters to remind yourself who you are to people and how much you're willing to go to say that you care.
(MATURE CONTENT WARNING! Mature content includes: Depictions of violence and blood, suggestive references, and aggressive language)
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