Assassin Creed 2 Ezio นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Shadow(Chloe) 'Get on your knees and crawl to me." His hazel green eyes are now black. His husky voice sends a shiver down my spine, adding to my already wet entrance. "Yes, sir." I get on my hands and knees to crawl towards him like he said to. There he stood, in his naked glory. Every muscle is perfectly defined. All I want to do is run my tongue down his washboard ads. My eyes travel from his beautiful face down to his hard member, which is pulsating and dripping with precum.

Ezio was still agitating, "I can't believe Alessandro didn't see what I'm seeing in you. You are a threat to me, Don. I just realized that when I arrived in this City. If I had known you will be a threat to you, I wouldn't have chosen you to be adopted." His words pinched through my chest. I saw regrets dancing in his dark orbs. It was Ezio who had made Alessandro adopt me. It was later I found out that he persuaded his father to adopt me simply because his Lycan instinct told him I was a wolf. He was talented with accurate instinct prediction. When he looked through situations, he knew what the outcome would be. That made him recognize me being a wolf even before his father knew it. "Now yo

But I merely shook my head to get rid of the jealousy I was feeling and urged myself to concentrate on the goal at hand, which was to murder Dhruv Ugo Mace once and for all. When I saw that he had finished talking to whoever he was on the phone with, he sat back in his chair and went to sleep. That's why, when he was still asleep, I positioned the Accuracy International AWM sniper gun I'd purchased and pointed it squarely at his head. My heart begins to beat and my thoughts race as I gaze at his sleeping face. "Fuck it, I'm not going to be able to kill him!" I surrendered to myself and placed the rifle on the ground.

My heart was thudding the entire time, and I was unsure if it was because of Ezra or how close I was; we were of taking a public stand against Black River. After a quiet breakfast, Tia almost knocked me over in the hallway, handing me a note. I was expecting it to be from Sam, but it was in Ezra’s neat handwriting. How did he know about Tia? Did I tell him? But I kept forgetting that he was a hired assassin; his job was to know things. Our Place That was all it said, and I nodded at Tia gratefully. She was bouncing up and down, and her eyes sparkled. She nodded back vigorously and almost skipped away.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

💎 Safiya Pov 💎 I arrived at Egypt in the afternoon, I couldn't go straight to Herakleopolis city and risk my identity so I disguised and ask a driver to take me to one of the Royal house outskirt town, then waited for nightfall. As i waited, I decided to soak in a bath and get enough rest my twenty four years old self could get because no one knows what father has in store for me next. I took off my clothes then packed my long dark hair in a tight bun before heading to the bathroom. Yeah as an assassin, I learnt how to do stuff myself, so running a bath myself isn't a big deal. After filling the tub with hot water, I added my favourite vanilla scent to it and sunk into the tub. I sighed as

Gideon presses his lips together like he’s trying to stop himself from laughing; his shoulders shake and he looks away from me as he tries to control himself. “You couldn’t kill me if you had an entire lifetime to do it.” Gideon boasts as he leans back in his seat and drops the paper onto his desk, now that it's flat on the desk, I can see the paper is blank, which means he’s just guessed most of what he said or he memorised it. I try to come up with something to say but I’m stuck dumb as I cast my eyes over Gideon. The way he’s leaning back in the chair lets me see every muscle, every scar and every beautiful sun-kissed inch of skin. It isn’t until Gideon flexes his pecs that I realise I’m

My chest throbbed as I remembered Ezera's instructions. "If you're already out of your manor, in the back, there's our limousine." I couldn't almost breathe when I was finally out. Without help from Ezra, even a cockroach would not be able to pass through our number of guards. Outside the black limousine there was a man waiting. It immediately opened the door as I approached. When I saw Ezera inside I was just there to breathe easy. "You made it!" he smiled at me. "I thought I'd have a heart attack, Zera. If I got caught, I'd definitely be upset with Pápa."

Even if Bennett was on our side, it looked like Enzo might kill him before he could answer my questions. “Enzo,” I tried weakly, stepping towards them. He ignored me. “Enzo?” “Don’t.” His face was unrecognisable. No – it was. It was the same face he’d worn when he’d killed Samael. I gulped. “Enzo, don’t do this. He’s here to help.” “Yeah, I agree with her.” I shot Bennett a look that I hoped said, hey, you really aren’t helping. Enzo dropped Bennett. He caught himself, light on his red-soled feet, and dusted himself off. “I really am here to help,” he insisted.

“I guess that’s part of the Confradia package.” I nod my head. “Yeah, it’s not too late for you, man. Get out while you still can.” Corbin rolls his eyes in reply. Corbin is Priest’s brother. To Priest’s consternation, Corbin joined the Confradia two years ago at the age of nineteen. Even though, like me, he’s joined the others in missions, he’s not an Assassin. Corbin works on weapons research. He’s a freaking genius in modifying and creating weapons that have revolutionized the Confradia’s killing strategies. Since he joined the Confradia, our fighting tactics have evolved to a whole new level of calm.