Connor is one of the Confradia’s top hackers. At twenty-four he’s living the life he’s always wanted. So what if he has feelings for one of the most infuriating women in the world? Five years ago, April was rescued from a house of horrors by one of the top Confradia Assassins, Micah St. Clair. Her life changes forever when Micah’s family adopts her. But when she discovers that the kids she was rescued with are being killed, April will find herself fighting for her life and finding a love she never thought she’d have. Read the Assassin’s Surrender and learn how Connor and April’s lives are going to change forever.
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Prologue
Sweats was dripping from his forehead, his heart was pounding loudly in his chest out of anxiety and fear, his body was visibly trembling. His grip tightened on the steering wheel making his knuckles white as he took a sharp turn to escape from them who were chasing him but luck was not on his side. Luck abandoned him the moment he entered in his life.
He glanced at the side mirror to find that five black cars were still chasing him with full speed and he could also hear some gunshots.
He didn’t understand how to save himself from them and most importantly how to save her.
He knew what he would do to her once he got hold of her.
He wanted to save her as he had only two hours to save her, after that he will not be able to save her.
He increased the speed of the car.
The road was dark and deserted, there was no trace of any human being except those six cars. Five black car was chasing the white one which was running on the road at insane speed and to catch it, they were also matching its speed.
"Don't forget the boss's orders are that we have to capture him alive so shoot anywhere on the car but not him" he instructed the other man and pointed his gun at the tire of white car but he missed "shit"
He sat his aim again but before he could pull the trigger his phone started ringing and he knew exactly who was calling him.
He turned on Bluetooth and heard a cold, intimidated and dominating voice from the other side which made him shiver "Send me your location."
"Yes boss" line went dead. He quickly shared his live location and shouted at the person in the driver seat “Try to get to his side so I can shoot the tires”
The driver did the same and increased car’s speed so that he could reach next to him but that was a difficult task as it is was easy to match his speed.
"God, I know I am a sinner but please don't punish her for my sins. She is innocent, please save her" he prayed to God in his mind desperately.
He now realized what it mean to be helpless, weak.
Suddenly a bright light hit his eyes making him blind for few second and caused him to close his eyes but when he opened again his eyes widened in fear. His mind shouted in panic “he is here, I have to save her”
Two cars were parked in front of him in the middle of the road, blocking his path.
He had to save her
He made a sharp turn so that he could escape but his car went on the divider at full speed and he lost his control on it.
The next moment the car was roiling down on the road with his painful screams and crashing sounds of car.
Before he knew what to do, he found himself rolling with the car.
He felt unbearable pain all over his body, with a liquid covering his body. He knew that it was his blood. He heard many different screaming voices. His eyes were getting heavy.
He had no idea what was happening but he could feel that someone was dragging him and throwing him on a hard surface due to which the pieces of glass stuck in his body pierce his body, making him scream in agony.
After all his failed efforts, he half opened his eyes finally and his eyes fell on black boots a few inches from him.
He moved his eyes from his boots to his face and his already severely wounded body shivered at his sight.
He stood here in all his full demonic glory. His aura was screaming dangerous, ruthless, dark and everything that terrified you. his face was devoid of emotions, no mercy, no pity but his eyes held a promise to destroy him and her.
"Fuck, he's lost a lot of blood. If we don't get him to the hospital in time, he'll die." someone said to the man who was looking at a half dead man lying in front of him.
His intense eyes roamed all over his body. There were wounds all over his body in which pieces of glass had stuck, blood was oozing out from everywhere which was forming a pool around him but he could see his slightly open eyes which were staring at him, his eyes held pain, fear and terror.
The same emotions which were once in his eyes, now were in his eyes but they were giving him satisfaction, a sadistic satisfaction.
He bended down to his level when he saw his lips moving, he was mumbling something but his voice was low.
“P……….please l…leave h………..her, s…………she is innocent” hearing this brought a malicious smirk on his face.
“Being her innocent will not save her from me but it will incite me to be mercilessly ruthless on her." his voice held a promise that's meant to be fulfilled.
“please” he pleaded to him as a tear slipped out of his eye which gave other man immense satisfaction but his face suddenly turned hard and his eyes started spitting fire as he seethed darkly "Nothing is free, she too will have to pay the price for your blood flowing in her veins I will make sure she pays for every drop that will haunt you every second. Get ready for your punishment.”
He stood up straight as he threw last glance at him before turning around and ordered them to take him to his hospital but he stopped in his tracks and added “And this is my promise to make you realize how we feel when you beloved is suffering in front of you but you can’t save her. it’s work like a slow poison”
"W…….Who a……are you??" he heard a raspy barely audible voice.
“You sinfully forced redemption” he spoke loudly and whispered under his breath “The spark from your past has now become a raging fire that is going to engulf her.”
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Connor The jazzy music playing at the bar blends with the crowd as I sit next to my best friend and watch my girlfriend and sister drink and talk. April and I have been living together for over a year, and it’s been amazing. Once we got all of the information we needed from Lynch and Waltman, we handed all the evidence to the FBI. After the media tore them apart, we watched gleefully as the police charged them with multiple cases of assault, kidnapping, rape, and murder. Not wanting to take the chance that they’d use their influence to escape sentencing, April and I made sure to assist them into the afterlife. We thought it would be appropriate that, like the kids they killed, each of them suffered an accident. Their suicides were media fodder for weeks.
April Adjusting my fitted bulletproof vest, I watch from an empty warehouse near Lynch’s supply warehouse as large delivery trucks come around the corner. It’s late into the night, and all we can see is the vast ominous skeletons of the industrial warehouses and the dark shift of the river’s lapping water. Solemn light posts stand like lonely giants across the empty lots, only to be accompanied by the midnight cloak of the starless sky. Connor, Micah, and I took point near the warehouse’s soiled windows while the others are spread out around other buildings surrounding the warehouse. The plan is to wait for Lynch, Waltman and their lackeys to arrive and begin unloading their cargo. We all came prepared with our black tactical gear and weapons. Connor leans close and mutters. “The wait
Connor I look at how damn sexy my girlfriend looks in her Sweet Perfect waitstaff uniform. Unlike the uniform she wears at work, the waitstaff must wear a fitted tuxedo with an SP pin on the lapel. The tux shows her breasts' lush curve above the jacket's open collar, and the slacks mold to her firm ass and thighs perfectly. I look down at my own tux and grin. I look good but not as good as April. April arches a brow when she notices my intent appraisal. “Is there something you want?” she asks cheekily. I snort. “There is, but only in the privacy of our home.” She moves close and wraps around my neck. “Am I making yo
April I take out my lockpicking tools and work on the lockbox. Within minutes, I get it open. Micah, Gideon and Connor surround me, their expressions rife with curiosity. A smile curves my lips when I see that the box is not empty. I will admit that for a moment there, I felt nervous that there would be nothing inside. As carefully as I can, I remove each article. The box contains a small address book and several documents inside. I take the notebook out and sort through its yellowed and smudged pages. But I quickly learn that whatever is written inside is in another language. “I think it’s in Russian,” I hand the book to Micah before I reach for the documents. Some of the documents are bank statements, and the others look like purchase orders from foreign companies. My eyes widen with recognition of the names beneath the company lo
Connor As we make our way back home, I can’t help but think about how far we’ve come. It kills me to know that I have to hurt her. Especially knowing how much she has already suffered. I almost confessed something completely crazy earlier. Thankfully, I rethought my words before I got in too deep. Right now, my flight instincts are on overdrive. I feel conflicted because I do want her, but everything else scares me. Declan’s parting words come back to haunt me at that moment. Do I love April? I really didn’t want to hurt her, but I realized at that moment that I need time to think things through.
April “Give me the remote, Connor!” Connor lifts the television remote over his head with a sly grin as I try to reach for it. “Not until you agree that John Wick is the best movie ever made.” I roll my eyes at his antics. He showed up at the apartment earlier and made himself comfortable while I sorted my laundry. I have to say, an upside of staying at his apartment is that not only does he have a gym that I use, but he also has a laundry room. You’d understand why it’s so important if you lived in New York. There’s nothing worse than going to an overcrowded laundromat with weird people and machines that barely function. “I won’t admit to that. I’ve never even seen it.
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