Assassin Is Stronger Than The Hero Novels & Stories

Just like the fox, they have the ability to self-heal. Oliver noticed that even after an hour of fighting with them, it seems like they weren’t able to strike down at least one of them. The six of them, even if they combine their powers, they won’t be able to win at this rate. Oliver turned around and blasted an assassin to his head attacking him from behind, something he had never done before. A black stone appeared while the assassin’s body dispersed with the wind like dust. His eyes twinkled. “Everyone! Strike them at the top of their head! That’s their weak point!”

With a surge of adrenaline-fueled strength, he twisted, forcing the weapon away from his neck. The assassin grunted in surprise, momentarily thrown off balance. Alice used that brief opening to drive his elbow into the attacker's ribs. He heard a crack and the man gasped, loosening his grip just enough for Alice to break free. Stumbling to his feet, Alice turned to face his assailants, vision swimming but determination unyielding. He couldn't dwell on his pain. He had to focus on surviving—on protecting Alisha. The masked woman was back on her feet, a new blade in hand. The injured man wasn't out yet either. Alice knew he was outmatched, his human strength no match for their supernatural pro

Fuck Natasha and every stupid notion about funking mate bonds. The sound of running water made me decide to leave the track to splash some water on my face. In this dense woodland, I was practically invisible in my black cloak and dark brown trousers. I had a green t-shirt on underneath and my rucksack of supplies. Even though I was the size of two Alphas put together I was still as nimble as a cat. Ridiculous strength and soft footwork, perfect assassin credentials Viktor purred. He enjoyed our work, losing his mate had hardened him. A lot of rejected partners lose their wolves entirely, mine seemed to get stronger but increasingly bitter.

Leo said, avoiding another low kick and again throwing me on the floor on my back. My friend might look like an ordinary man, but don’t let his appearance fool you. Though he has lean muscles, he’s a mighty assassin. He has the strength of a bull and before you can even blink, he will slit your throat with one swift move. His father was my father’s second in command. Don’t underestimate him, period. After an hour of beating the crap out of each other, we lay on our backs panting. “Feeling better bro?” He asked, patting my sweaty chest.

And when I sparred with him the first time I found that he was not only able to hold his own with me, unlike all my other men, but he truthfully created a challenge for me. Dragons were inherently stronger, faster and had senses that were twice as sensitive as the average Shifter which is why most assasination attempts involved large groups or poison. So for me, who everyone had praised to be a battle prodigy, to find anyone that actually made me work for a win… It was quite exciting.

“Guess you can see that for yourself.” I remained silent, my expression unreadable. I started toward the door, but Casey shifted, blocking my path. “You know,” he said, voice casual, “I’m actually glad he’s gone.” That made me pause. My eyes narrowed slightly, a silent demand for him to continue. Casey’s lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “I knew what you were from the beginning. Assassin. A famous one, at that.” He tilted his head, watching me carefully. “I always wanted to warn Gerald, tell him exactly what kind of woman he was dealing with. But I didn’t, because I was afraid.”

He expressionlessly stabbed the dagger into the man’s shoulder and then held him by the neck. “You should wait your turn” he stated coldly and threw the assassin deeper into the forest. The unfortunate man struck several trees before coming to a stop. Although he was still conscious, he was injured and had lost much of his battle capacity. “He failed” the leader of the team remarked as he witnessed the entire ordeal. He very much dreaded the strength of their enemies. Initially he assumed that with their large force they would be able to take of the two kids. They were wrong. Not only had the two boys almost wiped out their entire team, they didn’t look drained in any way. The leader was usi

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I retorted. “There are many ways to kill. Brute force doesn’t equate to all of them, not even many. Death was my job, and I found it worked best when you had the element of surprise. Assassins prefer a silent, clean kill. Blood and gore is extra.” He tried a smile, but his eyes were far away and hollow.

None of the assassins had imagined that Adrian would still be standing after being attacked by that volley of bullets, let alone him getting close to them. Everyone immediately threw aside their guns and pulled out daggers from their waists before surrounding Adrian. However, they had no idea that the hero of Navia excelled at close-range combat. The assassins reflected the sun’s rays using their blades, hoping to blind Adrian but there was no way he was going to allow them to get the jump on him. After all, his title as Navia’s hero was not just for show. Following the agonized screams, the assassins dropped one by one. No matter where Adrian passed, his dagger seemed to have grown eyes of