Power & Control (A Harry Styles FanFiction) *ON HIATUS TILL FURTHER NOTICE*
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"Floating, falling, sweet inoxication. Touch me, trust me, savior each sensation. . . Let you darker side give into the power." - Charles Hart
Harry was new to the town of Liverpool, having the job as a librarian to pay off college tuition. He was just a normal guy, Until he met Marina. Leader of the most powerful gang in all of the Merseyside county. Simply mislead by her beauty and 'innocent' physique and underestimates her capability. He soon finds out the hard way that he is now her property.
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