He was a sinner. A sinner who craved the angel. She was his Sin. A sin that would be his greatest downfall. She would be his greatest destruction.
"Tell me sweetheart, how long will you deny my touch" He breathed softly across her neck. His feather like kisses sending shivers down her spine. Biting on to her lower lip, she suppressed the sounds escaping her mouth, feeling the man lean in. His lips inches away.
" Lets play a game princess. I give you one week, and if in one week you prove me wrong. You can walk away from here, freely, and if not " He rasped out, his warm fingers brushing under her plump lower lip. Seeing his seductress gasp, her eyes darkening.
" You'll be mine"
Zachary was a sinner. He didn't believe in love, nor did he believe in mercy. The cold hearted assassin had two motives in life. Murder and lust.
He didn't want complications in his life, he didn't need complications in life, but what happens when a young woman stumbles, literally, in his life.
A young woman with dark blue eyes and light blonde hair. A woman who soon becomes his reckoning and destruction. A woman who brings the greatest assassin to his own knees.
A fight between death and lust.
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