FInding The Meaning
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Last published Mon, Apr 26, 2021
Lilith,
a girl who gone through hell in many ways, close off to the world, broken on the inside. Could she possibly find the meaning she was looking for in life, and throughly enjoy it.
This contains futanari(intersex), GXGXG+(depending on my mood to write) ;)
This is my first novel/story I've ever wrote so don't expect too much, but none the less I hope you enjoy.
Please put in the comments what part should be added/fixed, and your thoughts on the story in general.
Also any ideas for the story are welcome.
The cover is from CANVA, with my novel title. If anyone can make a suitable cover for it your credits will be written here.
P.S. * I'll update this part, as I write.
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