His Collar She Wore - BOOK 1 of The Collar Series
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  • Reads 110,228
  • Votes 2,797
  • Parts 51
  • Time 5h 23m
Complete, First published May 06, 2013
They say the truth sets you free, but is the pain worth the scarifice?  Would Melanie still wear Cirrus's Collar when she discovers his hidden past? A past she never dreamt was possible. A truth that opened hidden doors to her father's relationship with the man she'd fallen in love with ......
  
  A/N :  The prologue teaser for the sequel "Blood Stained Collar" can be read after the Acknowledgements ------ Please take note that this sequel is  for ADULT READERS ONLY.
  
  A million trillion thanks for all your patience and support xXx
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