Assassin Fgo Novels & Stories

Even after Micah rescued me and the new batch of kids from that man and found me a home with his family, it has never stopped. Micah is a badass assassin who works for some secret assassin guild. Of course, I only know this because he was the one that rescued me from that house of horrors. All of the assassins he works with are gorgeous and total bad assess. Seriously, all of the men are beyond gorgeous. I try not to think about it too much because of him. Who is him, you ask? Well, he’s Connor Archer.

A surge of satisfaction flooded my being as I surveyed my defeated opponent. Completing the mission was only the beginning. Now, faced with fragments of my own identity, I grappled with the task of unravelling the enigma that was my true self. Memories began to resurface, bit by bit, providing me with glimpses of my purpose. I was not merely an assassin, nor solely a seductress. I was Nemesis, a force to be reckoned with, and I vowed to let nothing stand in the way of my destiny.

There was room for nothing else--no one else, except for Luna Aurora. I was knocked to the ground, shoved into the dirt just half a minute in. The taste of it filled my mouth, followed by a disgusting grainy texture that crunched beneath my teeth. The gentle scent of gardenias and rose petals filled my nose, and I met the not-so-gentle eyes of the Assassin. They were a deep, chocolate shade of brown that held rich undertones of caramel. Even though I lacked the fighting skills of your typical Luna, I still had the reflexes.

Jaelyn shook her head. “Could it be the work of an assassin?” Joniss suggested. After all, there were still a few out in the world who could accomplish this big of a feat. The first ranked female assassin, Frozen Aurora, she is the rising newbie and become top 1 female ranked assassin after she killed the previous top killer. She probably accomplished something like this. “Assassin? Joniss do you mean someone like the newcomer Frozen Aurora?” Jaelyn’s sister questioned. “Possibly.” “I don’t think so. I know Mona Ogiem. The new boss of the killer organization. She understands that if she provoke me. I’ll finish her off with a single bomb. Her corpse won’t even be found. Jaelyn disagreed.

I readied myself, battle posture and hands already folded. Two minutes later, the notorious gang of assassins, hundred-win kill rate, known for being vicious and blah blah blah, were laying on the floor whining and moaning in pain. That was it. I shook my head as I crouched down to check the pockets of the assassins, whoever hired them must be someone I was very familiar with. As I searched the pocket of the assassins, I came across a moonlit lily, these flowers only grew in the supernatural world.

Everything depended on him. Mane grasped the small dagger in his hand and was on high alert. The dagger was the small blunt knife that was beside the stone tablet in his room. He had picked it up when he was preparing to hide. The knife he had never paid attention to was his only means of defense now. His own breathing was like a whisper now, and even he couldn’t hear it. He could hear everything that was happening outside his room. And that was why he was able to discern the change when it happened. The small wind that forcefully pried his window open and the lithe figure that found its way into his room through it didn’t escape Mane’s senses. His eyes were closed, but his ears weren’t. “As

Smoke billowed up, thickening and taking shape until an assassin stood before me. I heard Troy gasp, but I didn't look his way. The assassins eyes opened, the same violet color as the petals. "Who dares awaken me from my slumber?" Like the first encounter with an assassin, I said, "It is I, Jasmine. I'm here to take the piece of crown you protect." His violet eyes flashed with anger. "I will not allow that." He reached back and grabbed his swords from the sheaths at his back. "Prepare yourself for destruction."

We locked the dungeon’s door and walked back toward the bedroom, making sure to walk in the shadows as we did, careful not to be seen. We entered the bedroom and I couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief when we did, wrapping my arms around Iris and pulling her in for a hug. The two of us were yet to grieve over who was once the best assassin of her time. She was known for her strength, power, and purity. The idea of her betraying the way she did would have never occurred to my mind had we not lived through it, and seeing that she tried hitting two birds with one stone, and that one of those birds was Iris and I didn’t come as pleasing to me.

They only found one body up ahead. The Lotus Sect members quickly went to examine it. “This emblem… it looks like it belongs to an assassin from Death Hall.” Everyone’s expression changed. Humbert looked at the mask on the assassin’s face, and his eyes widened. “It’s the number one assassin from Death Hall, Johan Todd!” “What?! The one who killed a Transcendent Martial King?!” Everyone was shocked. “There’s no sign of a fight. He was killed in a single strike,” Humbert said. Everyone was even more stunned.

the way I saw him torturing that rogue the other day left me speechless I have never seen an interrogation end so fast and successfully the way he swiftly broke that rogues bones with precision made everything the council told me about him believable, I can't believe my son was an assassin. I remember a few years ago the other alphas would talk about an assassin in Italy called the ripper or as he was previously known Il Mostro di Firenze (the monster of Florence). He was called the monster of Florence because according to the council he was the reason for the destruction of three of the largest packs in Italy.