The Raider

The Raider

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Azione e Thriller
chapter 1 It all started 14 years ago, the French invaded our beautiful country which had never been at war but we all knew that it had to come some day for our parents had told us that we would end up at war one day if the other countries that we helped with war fell we would be next. Some of us knew who they were; of us didn't know at all, after my father told my younger sister and I to go hide in of the old cruiser and put on one of the scuba gear on, and to stay there until we got to America. That was when it would be safe to come out. That is what we did. The one challenge we faced was running towards the cruiser with out the French capturing us. Making us work for them as their secret assassins. Suddenly I heard a terrified scream from my younger sister. I whipped my head around to saw a French guard clinging onto her leg and was quickly dragging her by the leg closer to him before I could chuck a knife at the guard he was already dead by a boy who was my age but before he could introduce himself to us and we were gone; towards the ship that was going to take us to America. Back to the present day. "Lauren, Time for training we have 5 minutes to get down to the training yard, "ok, ok" so we both quickly got dressed and ran down to the training yard and started training Lauren would train with the coach to build up her upper body strength and to have quicker reflexes where I was training with my sparring partner to become for flexible, reflexes and so that I would know what to do if I was in a enemies base trying to steal something that they were going to use for world destruction. everyone had done both exercises that they were set, everyone went to have lunch in the cafeteria except for Lauren and I. Lauren and I had lunch in a different area because we were the higher class in assassins and we got to stay and eat up the top area where all the mentors and senior students who are training to be a mentor for the new assassin's that came to the c
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

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