Assassin Fate/stay Novels & Stories

“The old one.” My breath caught. “They’re not dead,” I whispered. “No,” the assassin said. “They’re patient.” Elijah went still. “That changes everything.” A sharp sting hit my neck. Too late. Kieran’s eyes widened. “Nova!” I reached up. I felt warm liquid. A blade hovered at my throat. Close. Too close. The assassin had slipped free. His voice was calm. “End of the line, Luna.” Time slowed. I looked at Kieran. At Adrian. At Elijah.

"If you wake up, I'll promise you anything, as long as you're alright." As if she had heard his prayer, Layla's right index finger twitched slightly. However, it was only a slight twitch. Then, she lay motionless once more. … In his study at the Xenos residence, Anson swept a vase to the floor and roared in anger, "You dumb pieces of trash! "You're all useless! So many assassins were sent to kill one person, and yet you all failed! You almost left evidence behind!" "S-sorry, Sir Anson…"

Inside the window table held two people who were, finally and without qualification, exactly where they were supposed to be. Not by accident. Not only by fate. By the daily, deliberate, repeated choice to stay. End of Chapter Thirty-Six

The grand windows that usually framed endless ocean views were shattered, and the peaceful quiet had been replaced with the sound of gunfire and chaos. AS03, the head of the assassin team, stood amidst the carnage. His expression was impassive as his men executed the remaining guards, their bodies slumped across the marble floors, crimson staining the pristine white tiles. The plan had been simple, get in, take her, and leave no witnesses. But Hazel wasn’t here, and neither was Harden.

“Even if she was wounded?” He exhaled heavily as he sat back in his chair. “The coroner said that Ashad died almost instantly,” he said. “Wounded or not, she would have been crazed. We both had combat training growing up. With that mix, the assassin wouldn’t have stood a chance.” “Okay, then,” I said. “So… she kills the woman. At that point, she knows she’s still in danger. So, she puts the body in her place, sets the car on fire, and disappears. Just like they planned.”

Trust me. "Bye then." I disconnected the call and stood up from the couch. A maid of mine walked towards me and handed me a glass of wine as ordered. I took a sip from it and thought of tonight. Yeah it's gonna be fun....

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

When she opened them again, her focus was razor-sharp. “Action!” Chase thundered. The assassin appeared first—shadow slipping across the beams overhead. His boots struck metal with a resonant clang as he dropped from above. The mask obscured his face, but his laugh echoed through the set, dark and mocking. “Your time has come,” he declared, his voice low but sharp enough to carry. “You’ve meddled where you don’t belong and today, your fate will be that of meddlers” Sienna pivoted on her heel, her lips curling into a defiant smirk. “Not today. Not ever.”

Then another silence filled the room before Gab ended the call with a disappointed face. “I am sure they did not find anyone alive,” I said. “Or any dead body in the scene, for that matter,” Almira added. “Does it mean these assassins are undefeatable?” Marco asked. “It’s not that they are undefeatable,” I answered. “It’s that the moment they draw their last breath, their body would whither. Their bones dry up, and as if that is not enough, these bones turn into dust.” “Eh!?” Matt yelped.

Kiara grabbed them by their hair and took their black veil off . " You are the famous assassins ! If you didn't try to hit my brother and the prince maybe I would have forgiven you but since you behaved like some shitty guys , you leave me with no choice but to be extra mean to you . " said Kiara with a smile . " Wasn't this enough ?! " said another assassins . " This is far from enough cause I didn't have fun while fighting . Now , you shall compensate for this loss with a nice tatto on your ugly faces . " said Kiara with a smirk .