Assassin Creed 3 Connor Kenway Novels & Stories

That strong jaw, that dark hair slicked back with a stubborn curl refusing to lie flat, that faint scar near his ear… those eyes that seemed amused, dark, dangerous all at once… It was him. The man she had hooked up with almost a year ago! The only man who had made her feel alive… who had seen her darkness in all its glory and had embraced it instead of running away… the only man who had seen beyond her weight and ravished her like she was a goddess who deserved all of his worship, the only man who had fucked her so right that even a year after, her sex still creamed at the thought of him. “Knight.” Kenneth said, snapping her from her thoughts.

He watched as Johanna signaled what to do. Just as expected, the figure was moving away from the cameras. Connor jumped down to catch the intruder while Johanna ran to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and grabbed a fountain pen, removing it from its shell. She went to the balcony as Connor caught the person and pushed him in Johanna's direction. She darted the pen directly into the intruder's neck, and the drug was quickly absorbed into his veins. Connor gently put the man down and looked around to see if there were others. Then the guards approached, and Alessandro came down with Keira and Alex. Harvey and MJ followed. They checked the man's face and saw that he had no tongue. He was a

My brows furrowed and I was about to reply as Connor's request came through again. "What?" I answered. "You asshole, why didn't you reply earlier?" He queried. I rolled my eyes, walking out of the room. "Tell me the details." I asked Luke, cutting off Connor. "You need to be careful Alpha. He's a skilled assassin and he uses ancient skills none of us are familiar with. He managed to tackle our skilled soldiers, even I haven't been able to catch him. He is headed to your building- shoot, he's in there now."

A couple of the warriors hesitated, but more pushed ahead, their eyes locked to him, filled with a bloodlust Luna Eleanor had inspired. Fighting wasn’t Connor’s forte. He was a wolf that used his charm to weave close to the enemy before striking them unaware. However, he had trained all his life. He was nimble and determined and he wasn't about to let some mere pups take him down. He wasn’t a wolf they should underestimate, but the way the warriors allowed one to push ahead of the others suggested they didn’t know who he was. Staying light on his paws, he waited as the wolf raced forward, past his peers, eager to be the one to take the first kill.

I didn't even pause at the door so how did he manage to get it so fast. "What you just have to know is that Kennedy's work name is swift and that is because he's fast at everything especially theft abd breaking into things. He's one of the very best at what he does, taking your phone was a little challenge for him. Anyway now that your plan failed, what is it gonna be?" "What else? Isn't it glaring you won?" "What are you insinuating Mami?" I asked excitedly, Victory sure had a pleasant taste and I was reeling in it.

Revenge for what he’d never know. Back in his cabin, Connor threw his glass of whiskey against the wall. He was fuming, to say the least. “How the hell does this keep happening?” he said to himself. Hands in his hair. Pacing back and forth. “He always has one up on me and I can never seem to overpower his pack. They’re not machines. There has to be a weakness there. I just need to find out what it is so that I can exploit it.” Connor sat back down at his desk, pulled out a new glass from his desk drawer, and poured himself another glass of whiskey. He had to because he was close to ripping his cabin apart he was so angry.

“If you would stop staring at your hand, maybe we can get the fuck out of here,” I couldn’t believe it. My head snapped up, my eyes finding him, Ken, and beside him was a grinning Ryan, who looked way too happy to be here. “How…” “Questions later, now have to leave,” Ken said. I rushed out of the cage, moving over the bodies that were littered on the floor, “How did you…” “Here, I believe this belongs to you” Ken said, handing the dagger back to me. Crescent. “Let’s save these people,” Ryan said.

Kian interjected. “Eww!” Both Kai and Connor chorused and a snicker left my lips. The room went pin drop silent and when I finally gathered myself again, all three men are staring at me with different expressions on their faces. Kian was looking at me with awe in his eyes while there’s amusement on Connor’s face. Kai’s eyes had darkened and even though he was no longer rubbing my body, I could tell what he was thinking about. “Hello, Selena. I’m Connor and it’s nice to finally meet you. I promise; these guys have been looking for you their entire lives.” Connor introduced and extended his hand for a handshake, side eyeing Lai who was still staring at me.

A scream leaves the guy's mouth and the other two shift. Apparently they aren't from my pack. As if that wasn't obvious to begin with. Connor lets go of the dead rogue and attacks the others. He tackles another and snarls just before he bites into its neck. Once that one was dead, he looked up and saw the last one was running for it. Connor snarled and ran after it. He leaped over it and landed in front of it and snarled again. The rogue backed up and let out a snarl of its own.

She picked up the phone. "Yes," he said, his voice a pitch higher than normal. "What?" Keira asked. "Yes, you want to be the next Queen of Assassins. I found the killer. She's in custody. Keira, it's Queen Mary Condor," Grayson said, staring his mother in the eye for the first time. Keira's gaze flew towards Aaron, who had taken her hand again and was squeezing it affectionately. Abruptly, she pulled away and ended the call.