Asesino Novels & Stories

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

Zack took a big breath, “He works for Ansaldo Cadell.” My body turned cold. Ansaldo was my rival, a man so ruthless that he even killed his wife just for looking at another man. Well, technically, she cheated on him, but still. He has a massive body count, more than mine. In my defense, I don’t just kill, I kill for a reason. I kill for a purpose. Ansaldo kills because he has no remorse, not a single care who he kills. He kills for the thrill, for the fun of it.

“Then I guess we better give him what he wants. Rogue, take out the needles.” Rogue gives me a knowing smile before he opens up a satchel and removes several six-inch needles. The needles look like knitting needles, but instead of hooks at the end, they’re sharp and extremely painful. Rogue was the first Assassin that I brought on when I became the South American Board Director. The first thing I taught Rogue was how to use the needles for the purpose of torture. I use the needles to dig them into vital organs, which causes slow, excruciating pain to run through my victim’s nervous systems. It’s a very painful way to die. Rogue prefers to use a gun, but I enjoy my needles.

“You’re joking.” “Raina Robert Cole. Spill! Right fucking now.” I sighed. “I might’ve hired someone.” Cassie shrieked. “You did not! Again, I say someone bring back our Raina. This is definitely a clone” Katrina leaned so close to her camera that all I saw was her forehead. “Who’d you hire?” I hesitated and Katrina’s eyes sparked like she had made a huge discovery. “Oh my God, it’s that stripper from the club, right?”

Blood flowing from the place she was stabbed. Before he could turn back to grab his phone from the table, someone wrapped his arm around the officer's neck and slit his throat in a second. The officer fell down dead to the floor with blood flowing from his slit throat. The killer's knife was dripping with blood as he stood to watch their red blood finding its path on the floor. The killer called Philip and told him that the officer was dead and Phillip said nothing but cut the call. The next thing that rang in the man's phone was an alert. A money alert for the job that was done.

I did not stutter. "Maybe you should answer my question first, and then I'll tell you how I knew, that you are an assassin and that, you were in New York to kill me." He said. Aris just had this neutral look on his face, that I couldn't even see through him or, I get to know what's going on in his head. Does he hate me? Is he here for revenge? Of my, this is all fucked up. "Find, since you know all about me. I guess there's no need stalling. You are right, and I was in New York to kill you, unfortunately I couldn't do it. Are you satisfied?." I asked him, folding both my hands underneath my boobs.

she said, looking sad. "Who the fuck is Kira?" I asked, and she gave me a really bad stare, like, am I for real? "What?" I blurted out, shrugging. How the fuck am I supposed to keep up with names. "Kira, the girl that showed up and helped us hunt Katya." "Who the fuck is that?" I asked even more confused now than I was earlier. "The fucking assassin, bloody hell!" she yelled. "Oh, what happened to her?"

“Leonardo Lee, out of all one of my most trustworthy man betrayed me right under my wing and then he mistook me as to not find him? Looks like the bastard is finally getting old. He forgot who I am. He took enmity with Alessandro Emilio! The most powerful Mafia Lord of Mexico and Italy! He just signed his death warrant!” Alessandro cold voice was enough for man in front to quiver. He was the most ruthless in his dealings with his enemies. He could only wonder what he will do to the man who dared to betray him….. Leonardo Lee was dead now for sure…. “Make it as quick as possible. You have three days only don't overstep at all!" He warned clearly. The business was no joke. It is either now or

As he raised his knife to deliver his final blow, a sudden kick sent it flying from his grasp. The assassin spun around, shock etched on his face, as a figure plunged a blade into his stomach. He crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Lexi's gaze drifted upward, her eyes widening in horror as she beheld the killer – Antonio Saint Claire. Blood drained from her face, and her eyes fluttered closed as she struggled to remain conscious. But the poison's grip was too strong, and Lexi succumbed to darkness.

“Or… maybe you recognize me. Maybe you remember the way you felt back in my hotel room… when there weren't any masks between us.” Barbara’s breath caught, but she forced her face to stay still… her split personalities, the professional assassin, fighting the woman who wanted to push him right down onto the marble and ride the fuck out of him till she was writhing in ecstasy, the people gathered around them be damned. “Why do you seem hellbent on making me into someone I’m not?” Barbie could feel a bit of irritation building. She didn’t know if it was towards him or herself. “Instinct,” he said, spinning her into a slow, dizzying circle. “I tend to have a very good one… especially about dange