Assassin Creed 2 Ezio Novels & Stories

Ezra confirmed. "Very good." Zinedine said and stood up swiftly and nearly closed the distance between them and used his right index finger to touch Ezra's forehead, closing his eyes. He saw the images of Viva and the unknown man with her in her room. He heard every single conversation until the unknown man was gone out of the room. He opened his eyes and removed his index from Ezra's forehead. "You did well." "Thank you, my king." "But how did you hide your scent from the man and Viva?"

I let myself have a moment before I opened my eyes. “Someone, start talking. Any detail could be important.” I said, opening my eyes and looking at the Bloodmoon wolves. Chesed closed the lid to the box and slid it across the table. “Ezio, Have this appropriately taken care of. He was an Alpha heir and should be given that respect.” Chesed instructed. “Yes, Alpha.” Ezio bowed his head, taking the box. He gave me a brief nod with sympathetic eyes as he left the room.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

"I'll let you know if I notice anything strange, I have to go now" Tristan left leaving him and Alison alone. He stared at her body. It was pale understandable due to the amount of blood she lost. He could see her long lashes as her eyelids were shut. He wanted to stare at hemerald-greeneen eyes. He never really told her how enchanting it looked or how he liked it when she stared at him especially the look in her eyes when she challenged him.

He’s an exemplary Assassin. “You’re here to see Taryn?” I ask Cleo. Cleo seizes her struggles and faces me. Her lips tighten in reprimand, but before she does, I speak. “I’m here with Taryn. When the men came into the building, I snuck through her window and came down the fire escape to disable them.” I knock on the door and call out to Taryn. “Taryn, it’s Ewan. Open the door; we’re clear.”

Lucian casually laid on the ground his M82 sniper rifle he had reached for in his car only a minute ago. He had gotten his binoculars out after Drago and his men had sped past him in order to get a better view of their interaction but to his upmost annoyance, Drago only took action on entering the building and when he was finally with Andrew, he was still busy exchanging words with him. But words wasn’t what Lucian wants, he wanted the man to pay dearly for raising his hand on Ava and so right after Antonio had met up with him, he reached for his sniper and without a second thought, took the man down.

Hannah interrupted. “Hush. Second place would be Joachim, his bad boy image helped him get to that place. Followed by Sigvard, Henrik, Flint, and Zouhair. Did I forget to name someone? Ah, Ezio. No, Zouhair can be placed after Ezio. So, Alexios, Joachim, Sigvard, Henrik, Flint, Ezio, and Zouhair. Done!” Hannah just looked at Astrrid, who was clapping her hands in glee, in resignation.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

Zurich, Midnight, Entrance to Vault Zero It looked like a simple underground garage carved into the Alps, but beneath it lay one of Lucien's earliest creations: Vault Zero. A 10-floor cybernetic crypt built by ex-Mossad engineers and former MIT rejects. Accessible only with two things, Lucien’s biometric clearance and the voice command of his successor. Ezra had both. They reached the reinforced vault door, its matte-black metal unmarred by age. Petra activated the scanner. “Scan initialized. Identity required.” Ezra stepped forward, placing his palm on the pad. A cold laser traced his retina. “Ezra Lucien Vireaux. Clearance: Alpha Prime. Voice command required.”

“I lost my daughter, how the hell did I come out of this victorious? My own mate took her away from me, and no matter how much I am going to deny it, even if I want to do it in respect to Mario, I know that I fucking can’t. I lost…” “You can, and you will.” Mario said, sitting by her side. Ezra didn’t say a word. His eyes were darker than a normal man would have, and I looked at the man for a moment, watching as he took a step back, wanting to hide in the shadows again. He was an assassin, I could tell that about him. He knew how to fight when he would, and he knew how to fight when he wanted to. “Give me a minute, Kai.” I said, and following my gaze, he nodded, understanding where I was goi