Assassin Creed 3 Connor Kenway Novels & Stories

There was a scream of pain from the other side as the wood splintered and cracked under the force. “What have we here?” Connery wondered aloud as he pulled the man out. It was not, as he had initially thought, Logan Wren, but rather the warlock, Aaron. “F-k man!” Aaron cupped his nose, blood streaming. “You f-king broke my nose.”

Reuben shook his head in frustration, unable to let out any word as his mouth opened and closed again. “I’m afraid they would not connect again, I mean why should they? They no longer need the bug for anything, I’m sure they’d have several of it’s” “So are you saying there’s nothing we can do?” Reuben asked, vibrating “Yes, except the manufacturer decided to connect back to it” Ken continued boldly. “And when we sense any connection…..” Ken paused and stared at the man’s face. “When do we sense any connection?” Reuben asked eagerly. “It would be a trap, the assassins would trap us the same way Vladislav was trapped '' Ken stated.

He pulled out his phone, punched down on its numbers. "What's the code?, " he asked without waiting for any reply. "Her death day!, " the crude voice replied with so much empathy of delight. *************** Louis {POV} The arrival of Connor, my chief security brought me to a halt as he entered my inner office chambers. It's been a few days and hopefully he has found something useful. All the links to Nora's death had been ghosted even the recent hint still hanging on the cliff was about to disappear like the rest. I scanned his appearance as he walked towards me with a short bow. He stood as rigid as usual. Conner, retired from the military, his uncle worked alongside with my foster father a

"In 2 kilometers, we'll reach the mountain trail, and that's when you'll use your gun." Mountain trail... use my gun, huh? Are we going to execute some action scenes from a Tom Cruise or James Bond movie here? He swept all those thoughts. "Yes, Sir." Atlas knew that at this moment, Connor wanted to seek revenge against his unfaithful wife through violence. Once more, Mr. Connor spoke, determined in his plan to deal with the two betrayers, "Don't be afraid, my boy! I've got your back. I'll reward you handsomely, with an early bonus of up to a million dollars, if you satisfy me with your performance."

Connor also cups his hands on his face as he kisses his forehead. Connor finally picks up himself. "Prepare for the funeral. Let them all be here as we will be invading the Moarte in their lowest part. In the name of my mother, Barbara Walsh Russo. I Connor Carter Vozinelik shall be the new master of their household! Those who would be resisting should be shot dead!" "YE, SIR!" Lincoln guards give their respect for him—even Lincoln and Ethel are on their knees to welcome his brother in the world of violence and fear.

Connor hissed. He smirks. Connor was an illegitimate child of the Assedio di Vendetta Mafia Organization's leader Mariano Moretti based in Italy. Their family was onced a close and even treated each other as allies. But something happened and now both of their family vowed to finish each other in a matter of time. "Did I hit where it hurt?" He sarcastically smiled. Connor was about to punch him again when Rain and Isaac appeared right in front of them to stop them from fighting again.

I slam into one of them and kick the other in the head, then twirl before the one with the knife can stab me in the neck. A gun cocking behind my head makes me stiffen. Nostrils flaring, I raise my hands and get ready to attack, but before I can, the man behind me falls unconscious onto the floor. Turning quickly, I spot one of my fellow Assassins, Phoenix, finishing off the last two men. The hallway looks like a war zone with unconscious bodies lying in various spots on the floor. As soon as the last man is down, we both face each other. “What are you doing here?” We both ask in unison.

He got up from the ground, extending a hand to her “I don’t think Ezio would mind you holding my hand to get up, would he?” Iris smiled, taking his hand in hers, and clenching my fists at the sight, I counted the seconds to when Cassandra came out and ended the bastard’s life, and catching sight of her, I smirked when I saw her walking out behind the Alpha. She stayed quiet as Iris pulled away from him, hearing her walking behind her. Sensing his mate, Ryker turned around to face her only to frown when she stabbed his stomach, his body tensing “this is for my daughter, Ryker”

I nodded and gave her a hug before hurrying out of the school compound, driving until I reached a local grocery store which held a fading neon sign reading, The Place. As a hideout for an organization which trains people to become assassin's, that name should sound suspicious to anyone. I carefully pushed the glass door causing a bell sound to echo throughout the whole grocery shop. My eyes quickly drafted to Derick who was dressed in a yellow short sleeves and blown short khakis who sat behind the cashier desk. Derick is more the cashier of The Place and also like security for our organization. He is twenty seven years old and has been working here since he was sixteen. He has a slender bui

Connor uttered as he went to the back of his trunk and pulled out two rifles, he hid it behind the right pillar. “So let's do this then.” I conceded to his words. “There's one thing that you should know, Marcus. Bringing him here was one of the worst mistakes you made…” “I brought him here because his finger is the access I need after he's removed himself as the co-host to the weapons.” Markus exposed his secret. “About that I don't think it's going to happen.” “Shoot the man wearing an overall.” Connor gave the signal, the shot was fired on his client.