Princess in Boston (A Haytham Kenway fanfiction)
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 1m
Ongoing, First published Aug 06, 2014
Mature
At the age of seven, Emily Price witnessed the death of her mother and was kidnapped by these people who trained her as an Assassin. Now, nineteen years later, she goes to the Opera to enjoy a viewing where she is kidnapped again, but this time from the boy she taunted from her past.

Haytham Kenway remembered a girl from his past before his father was killed and he became a Templar by the same man who called his father's murder. Going on a contract, he ends up taking a girl, a "Cassandra Milner" and takes her with him to Boston. What he doesn't know is that she is the girl he knew from his past. 

How can these two learn to cooperate and put aside all that they have learned or will one end up letting the other go... to their death? Read on to know more.

((WARNING: Will contain some smut and not intended for an audience under the age of sixteen.))
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