The Assassin's Prisoner (h.s) ~Preview~

The Assassin's Prisoner (h.s) ~Preview~

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He's valuable. Wanted by all the wrong people. She's violent, dominating, commanding, and any other like adjective. She's also sexy as hell, and Harry has no chance. Will he fall under her command? Or will he take it for himself? She's the skilled and trained. He's the pampered and spoiled. Who shall lose? His conscience? Or her determination? I AM LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO CREATE A COVER FOR ME. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO SUBMIT A COVER DIRECT MESSAGE ME AND I WILL GIVE YOU DETAILS. ****THIS IS ONLY A PREVIEW OF THE BOOK TO COME. I AM POSTING THE FULL STORY WHEN IT IS COMPLETED. ALTHOUGH, EVERYTHING FROM ABOVE STILL APPLIES TO BOTH PREVIEW AND FULL STORY.**** Feel free to message me with concerns, ideas, etc.
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~THIS STORY IS NOT WRITTEN BY ME! ALL CREDIT GOES TO @han_rawrr FOR WRITTING THIS!!! Enjoy! :D ~ ~This book/fanfic has been completed~ "I can tell you you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." He smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. "You're mine now" He spoke in a hushed tone.

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