Novel & Cerita Assassin Harry Potter Fanfiction

a male voice said from behind the closed door. She doesn't say anything and returns to her bed. She still can't believe how quickly her life was turned upside down. The assassin, who had been hidden from all eyes, has now been revealed to the world. What if it was discovered that she had murdered so many of their beloved leaders? What is her master going to do to her? She did not report back! Hell, she did not even complete the assigned job! He will severely punish her when he finds her! Maybe before that, the King and his people will figure out who she is and do the punishing part! She needs to get out of here as fast as she can. Her beast growled at her weakly at the thought of leaving the

she snapped, "we return what you've taken, cat, and find a way to send Harry home." Sassy scowled at her, sullen and resistant. But he nodded before turning his back on all of us. ***

She could not even recognize these people, but they seemed to know her. "I wasn't sure it was you at first glance today because it was dark when I met you years ago, but the more I look at you, I can tell, it wan no other than you, the famous Big B in the world of Assassins." The guy answered with hatred but with self-control as well. "Why would you want me alive then? Do you want to cut me with your bare hands? Or your blade legs?" Brianna was provoking him intentionally. She had already noticed Tatum was conscious even in his position, laying flat down on the ground.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

He went to the bathroom, and made a phone call to the assassin he had hired to take care of Arthur. "You bastard, how the hell did you fail a simple task, a freaking simple task?" Mr Fernandez angrily said through the phone. "What are you talking about, Mr Fernandez?" The assassin's voice sounded weak, and irritated at the same time. "You failed to kill the Stark brat you son of a bitch!" Mr. Fernandez said. "Oh." The assassin remarked disappointedly. "Oh, you fucked up, and that's all you have to say?" Mr Fernandez asked, getting angrier, veins showed on his bald head.

I muttered caressing her neck and she made the mistake of baring it to me. My teeth elongated and I plunged them into her soft neck. I smelled her fear in the air but it was too late to stop me. My claws elongated, I used them to break her spine as I tore her throat open with my canines. Her blood oozed out soaking my tuxedo. The choking smell suddenly started fading while her lifeless body fell on the floor. I released a heavy breath. Goddess Luna, this felt better. Before I could go to the restroom, Aslan entered holding a plastic bag.

Keira’s POV I didn’t bother getting dressed after rising from the chair. The assassin’s eyes danced over my naked body while he put on his clothes. It wasn’t hard for me to imagine him still driving his cock into me. As I felt my wetness gathering between my legs again, I forced myself to stop. “Bye,” the assassin said once he was fully dressed. The light suddenly caught his face as he turned, and for a moment, I saw a glint in his eyes that was very familiar. At that point, I could have sworn that I knew him somewhere.

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

“He suddenly wants to meet with all the skilled assassins of the Nameless.” I frown. “Which means whoever he wants us to kill this time is a big shot.” “Exactly,” she explains. She stops at the entrance to Hades’ chambers, giving me a tight smile. “Well, good luck,” she waves. I nod. Hades sits on his chair, looking all high and mighty with that snarl on his face. He locks eyes with me the second I walk in—and so do the other assassins. Realizing I got here late, I lower my head, feeling everyone’s gaze on me.

I am not done asking him so he can't die yet. I stand up from sitting on the man's back when I am sure that he is already unconscious. Suddenly, my landline rang in the living room so I left the man lying on the floor and without haste, I walked into my house to answer the phone. He is unconscious so he can't escape from me. "Hello, Shanra? How are you?" the person on the other line immediately asked me even though I still didn't say 'hello' to him. "Are you checking if I'm still alive?" I quickly answered the man. The man I'm talking to is Henry. one of the BAS assassins and the person that envies me the most. He is the top one of those people who felt annoyed by my presence.