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๐ช๐ต๐ ๐๐ต๐ผ๐๐น๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฟ?






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๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ซ๐↓
We survived the first six months at Kronos University… barely.
In
a moment born of weakness and desperation to survive, I accepted the
claim on my person. In my world there’s no such thing as a do-over,
hell, you can’t even profess ignorance. So I need to choose; either I live by my word, or I might die by the lie.
I
can no longer ignore what I've hoarded in my treasure box, even if I
wish I could. Because the secrets hidden in my mom’s scribbled words are
about to change everything. Not just for me, but also for the men I
want to keep and claim as mine.
Gus, the man I thought would always be by my side, is turning his back on me, again.
Poseidon, the
man who’s so much more than my professor and savior, has his own
secrets. Not to mention that the seat of power he occupies makes him
almost god-like.
Liam, my unwavering consort and protector, at least I have him. He would never lie to me, right?
Archaic
rules govern the Kronos Society, it’s a Patriarchy of the highest
order, so how can I ever really know anything for certain?
All I know is that I won’t back down. I refuse to be broken or bend to their will. I forge my own path.
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—๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ข๐ก ๐๐ฅ—
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๐ง๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด:
Within
this book, you will encounter taboo/forbidden themes, archaic rules and
views that are not condoned by the author and/or the main characters,
blood-play, dub-con, age-gap, student/teacher relationship.
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