Assassin Clone Wars Novels & Stories

“Because Safiya is lying to both of us.” Ayesha frowned. “Explain.” Project 02 glanced at the intercom, where Safiya was still silent. Then she looked back at Ayesha. “I wasn’t made to replace you. I was made as your fail-safe.” Ayesha’s heart skipped a beat. “What?” Project 02 inhaled. “Voss had his own plans for the clones. But Safiya? She never trusted him. So she created me.” She hesitated. “And she programmed me to protect you.”

And now only less than then assassins are left standing. One of the assassins took off its mask. It is a middle aged man. A man familiar to me. "El Morte," I said under my breath. It is the name of the guild. And the man who took of his mask is one of their first class assassins, Franco. I know him because we once fought but he escaped when he got severely injured. Didn't know he actually survived that. "Isn't it ironic? Werewolves are very strict when it comes to morality, and yet you are with an assassin from House of Spades?" Franco said playfully as his eyes drifted to me.

"Isn't it obvious? I don't want anyone to know. Besides, are you telling me that you go about telling people about your patients?" "No, no! I don't." He shook his head while waving hard. "I just got curious. Actually, I never heard that you were confined to a wheelchair." At the mention of this, I realized that my mistake. I had a clone. And he was currently passing off as me. All was well in Blood Crest Pack, just as he made my subjects believe. As a result, it was strange that I showed up here in a wheelchair. I had also mentioned before that I had been crippled for five years.

King Jonas “Thank you for the update.” I purred into the receiver. My idiotic nephew had managed to get himself captured along with one of his pathetic assassins. My spy within the Dark Moon pack had done her job, ensuring they wouldn’t talk, and the pack couldn’t get their hands on any of their tools. The fool would need to find his own way out of the mess he had landed himself in, though it would be best for him if the pack killed him before I could get my hands on him. My spy was proving to be the only useful wolf in my entire kingdom.

She said and I wasn't surprised. I knew she was wasn't a regular person. I knew she was up to something. I knew she knew too much for her own good. "I am a free assassin," She said and it all made sense. Free assassin never worked or belonged to a clan, they get hired to work for an important mission and after that they are discarded even if the Mission failed. They had an immortality card. "I would not kill Mason if you tell me where my child is," I said and she nodded her head slightly.

I released a sigh of relief and settled on the driver's seat but then the car turned silent. "Can I ask you a question?" Leonardo broke the silence after a while. "Go ahead." I answered. "Why did you decide to become an assassin? I mean you have all your life right in front of you and you could have literally been anything else." "I didn't have the option to be anything else. I didn't even get to choose to become this, it was forced on me. He stayed silent like he was ushering me to continue with what I was saying.