American Assassin Gif Novels & Stories

The assassin assigned to the back door stepped out to greet her. With a cocked eyebrow, his calloused big hands reached for the machine gun hanging around his barrel chest. “What are you doing here?” he asked when Iris finally approached him. She noticed the eerie silence around, her eyes flickering on the window upstairs.

“Amani and Max have been denied bail. It seems they will be held until you can make a statement. Also…” He took out his phone and showed me a picture. It was a gory one. “What the fuck!” I glared at him. “Sorry. Should have made a trigger warning. But that’s Angel.” I frowned, looking at the picture of a body riddled with bullets. The face was swollen and covered in blood. “How is this possible?” “The Russians got him last night. I was sent this photo from one of our spies.” I looked at the photo once again. “And you are sure it’s him. Have you done a DNA test?”

All thanks to Luigi motherfucking Gonzalez. I haven't seen Alessio since the funeral, I did go there to see him. I even offered him a hug which was so not me—but I did it anyway. I remember seeing his friend there, I think his name was Sean or something. He was the American Mafia Leader and a very very hot dude might I add. "I'm gonna need you to send a few of your men in the address I'll send you in a few seconds," I responded earning a small groan from him, "who'd you kill this time?"

He exclaimed, breathing heavily. I darted my gaze to Perez, giving him a knowing look before returning my gaze to the assassin. “Where is he?” “I don't know." He panted. “He just handed us your photo and ordered us to kill you for a ridiculous amount of money, and that's all,” he gushed. “I see. Thank you for your cooperation,” I grinned and took out Killer from my coat. “No, wait. Please, don't kill me,” he begged, “I told you the truth.”

There was a loud sound of laughter and everyone turned to look at him, they were wondering what's so funny and why the assassin is laughing. “What's so funny, you were ordered to say something!” Kimberly yelled at the assassin frustrated. The assassin raised his head to look at her and smiled. “You are the one they want. No matter how hard you try they'll still get you.” Kimberly took some steps backward the moment she heard what the assassin said to her. It felt like a needle was Pierced deep inside her heart.

VIPER Assassins shouldn’t breathe too loudly, or make loud footsteps that give their presence away, or make a single mistake that’ll definitely cost their lives. We’re fast, precise—just one lethal strike is enough to kill a target. I chant my usual mantra in my head, clutching my sword tightly as I attack a stupid scarecrow. “How long have you been here, Viper?” Emily asks as she approaches me. “You’re the most skilled already. What else do you want?”

Jonathan turned sharply and looked at his brother. "Do you know where she is?" Henry asked. "No. You know the Vice President's body you showed to me?" Jonathan asked. "Yes, what about it?" Henry asked. "And you know the killers that Miss Scarlett killed?" "Yes. I know!" Henry looked at his brother strangely. "It's as if they were killed by the same person. Look at this!" Jonathan handed him the Picture showing him everything. Henry held it and looked at the Vice President's Neck and the Assassins neck.

Male voices reach my thrumming ears as I watch in horror the scene that unfolds before me. “You thought you could get away, Emanuel?” One of the men asks with a thick Hispanic accent. He sounds like my uncle, Antonio. Emanuel, the fallen man, raises his hand up as if to ward off the onslaught of what is about to come. Peering behind the column, I watch as the other man aims his gun and shoots two rounds into the fallen man’s skull. Blood and brains splatter from the man’s head grotesquely. It’s a horrific scene that makes my blood curdle. Tears gather in my eyes as sobs collect in my throat as I watch the man’s body slump into the grainy sand.

Asha was a Beta and normally trained on the other side of the training field with the rest of the pack, unlike Layla who trained alone with Adrian because she was trained for a specific purpose. Ever since she could remember, Blake had made sure that she was trained by his best warriors, trained to be an assassin. From the time he had rescued her as a child, Blake told her how her entire family had been murdered by the Alpha of the Black Water Pack, Seth Black Water. Both her parents, along with the rest of her pack, had been slaughtered and wiped out by Alpha Seth and the Black Water Pack and Layla had sworn to take revenge for her parent’s deaths. She had trained for the last ten years for