The Fault of Twelve

The Fault of Twelve

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Romance
Amelia Dane isn’t the very type of individual who you’d refer to as“ordinary”, thank you very much. At the first sight of her, you’d quintessentially think of her as a humble citizen of London on her way for some tea, with the Queen that is. She has smooth black, wavy hair flowing down until it touches her collarbone, a face that sends off a message of intelligence, beauty and wit, eyes as celestial as emerald, and lips as red as blood forming the truest and best smile her mouth could afford if you would meet each other in the eyes, and a slender, fit physique, you would most probably think she’s as normal as you are. Think again. Every rose has a thorn. Behind that look is a well-respected and highly ranked Secret Intelligence agent under cover. You’d never expect who she really was, pointing out that she is undercover, obviously you wouldn’t. Find out what she’s got up in THE FAULT OF TWELVE.
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"I-I'm sorry for waking you up. Please forgive me Alpha." She basically threw herself to her knees and bared her neck: a sign of submission. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I thought we had begun to move passed this, but I knew deep down it would take more than holding her to get through this. I walked over to her and pulled her up gently to her feet. I grasped her chin in my hand and lifted her head up to look me in the eyes. "Jasabelle, you are my Luna. You are not my maid, you are not my servant. I will never punish you...well in any way that will cause you harm." I chuckled but my wolf howled in sexual frustration, waiting for the misbehavior of our mate so he could make good on the promise. --------- Nyx has finally found his Luna. She's perfect to him. She's everything he could've dreamed she would be, but she's afraid of her own shadow. Jasabelle was petrified of everything. She knew nothing but cruelty and expected nothing less from anyone. Nyx has to help his mate overcome her dark fears and prepare her for the biggest challenge of her life; becoming a Luna. -------------- MATURE CONTENT WARNING.

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