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Shattered
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Ongoing, First published Apr 28, 2018
Mature
His job is to rehabilitate slaves, and Randells toughest challenge is yet to come as he enters his first Furry Auction. What happens when he finds a far too broken creature? Not able to stand, to fight, to do anything but quake in fear of the next beating that he would never deliver. Far too soon, more than a Master/Slave relationship develops on his end, while the poor child still struggles for every breath she forces herself to take. Will this man be able to save her, or will he be forced to put her down and end the poor cats misery?
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"𝑯𝒆 π’˜π’π’ π’Žπ’† 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏 π’‚π’–π’„π’•π’Šπ’π’, π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒂 π’‘π’“π’π’‘π’†π’“π’•π’š. π‘΅π’π’˜ 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 π’Žπ’† π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† π’‚π’Ž π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’π’π’š 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆." I never thought I'd sell myself to a stranger. But when desperation claws at your throat, you'll do anything to survive. To save my mother from the man who's been destroying her for years, I stepped into the shadows of an exclusive, forbidden auction. My body for a week. Enough money to finally buy our way out. I thought I could handle it. Then Ambrose Blackwell stepped into the room. Cold. Untouchable. Sinfully dangerous. He didn't just bid. He claimed. And when his dark eyes met mine, I knew - I hadn't sold my body. I'd sold my soul. Now, I wear his collar. I kneel when he commands. And every breath I take belongs to him. He's not interested in letting me go. And I'm beginning to realize...I don't want him to. πŸ‘‘ HIGHEST RANKINGS πŸ‘‘ #1 in justreadit 08/02/26