Assassin Of Red Novels & Stories

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

“You probably want to know what happened, huh?” I nod my head. For a moment, I don’t think he’s going to respond, then he takes another breath and explains. “Well, from what we were able to gather, Kazik sent in one of his men to kill us. He shot me in the shoulder, but it was just a graze. Unfortunately, the bastard killed my assistant Sam, and my Assassin, Drex. Obviously, it was an ambush because he did some damage.” I swallow hard, trying to lubricate my throat before I croak out. “What happened to me? How long have I been here?”

“It’s going to be the same at the end. I’m not a hero. I’m an assassin, a murderer. Even if I succeed in taking down the Parliament, there is no way I’m going to be accepted for what I’ve done. I’ve always known that the day I bring the Parliament down, I will go down with them. In order for a better future that isn’t built on the blood of others, the cycle must end and it ends with me.” Feeling the strain of talking after several days of bed rest, I didn’t register the pain. A loud slap resounding through the room and the ringing in my left ear was enough to stun me. “Stop deluding yourself. Do you think you’re the only one bearing the burden of this? Look carefully! Open your eyes! Aren’t

His eyes shone with mirth, and embarrassment flooded my veins, making my cheeks flame with redness. "What's so funny?" I stepped further until I was standing right in front of his desk, all nervousness evaporating with each step I took, replacing itself with anger. "Why didn't you fucking tell me you were married, Mr. Marcello?" I hissed his name with so much venom. He was a real asshole. Cheaters were the people I could never tolerate the most. As someone who was once at the receiving end of emotional blackmail from a cheater, I suddenly wanted to throw up.

Oh no! There was no time for her to escape anymore even if she wanted to. The assassin knocked her blade off with one of his hands and effortlessly clamped Hilda's neck with his other. Obviously, the assassin was very angry. His eyes turned red as it burned with fury. The scars on his face seemed to become more frightening than before. Hilda kept thumping his arms with both her hands with all her might but to no avail. His arm didn't budge at all. Assassins in real life didn't babble much like those featured in movies. He never uttered any nonsense since the beginning and didn't waste any second of his time. He just wanted to get rid of Hilda as fast as he possibly could.

His body crumpled beside Auberon’s, white robes spreading across marble like fallen snow. “ASSASSINS!” someone shouted from the back of the Cathedral. Then the real killing started. Men in red burst through the side entrances, weapons already drawn. Not guards—assassins. I could tell by the way they moved, efficient and deadly, heading straight for the House Rosetti members scattered throughout the pews. House Red was attacking House Green. At a wedding that was supposed to unite them. A blade flashed near my head. I threw myself sideways, crashing into the pew in front of me. The assassin’s knife buried itself in the wooden backrest where I’d been sitting a second earlier.

“Without informing me. And because of that, I lost an asset worth ten of your men.” Zev blinked. “Asset?” “The assassin,” Red snarled, slamming both hands on the table. “He was trained for nine years. And he’s dead now because you couldn’t wait.” “You agreed we’d take action,” Azar growled. “You just didn’t have the stomach to do it.” Red’s eyes gleamed. “I had a plan. That assassin was supposed to infiltrate Rhett’s mansion and observe. Gather intel, create leverage. But you sabotaged it.”

He had been double crossed by the one person who he trusted so much. "Surprised?" the man laughed. "And how do i believe you?" The assasin asked. The man proceeded to bring out a red handkerchief from his side pocket, pulling a navy blue coral bead that was the emblem of the people he worked for. At that moment, the assasin knew that the man was telling the truth. "So you see, your death has been paid for. Like i said before, my job is to rid this world of evil by taking out every evildoer. And you my friend has to go." the man said.

I'd trusted Ava and for some reasons, everything went down the hill. A voice in my head kept asking why I was trusting Cassien so easily. And although I still hated his guts, I'm able to walk freely because of him. Who knows where I'd have ended up if his team didn't get me? Fuck, I didn't want to owe anyone. The plan was simple, straight forward and was supposed to be a piece of cake to execute. If not for the fact that I was going after one of the largest mafia in the city and a very dangerous person. My mind drifted back to the room where I'd woken up, with Cassien feets away from me. His worry stricken face and his beautiful blue eyes. I'd willingly give myself to swim in them. Cassien u

He mutters urgently. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at his panicked words. “Relax, kid. No one is going to kill anyone. I’ll talk to them and ask them to back off.” Hunter relaxes his tone. “Yeah, man, thanks.” I release the call, place my phone on the console, and concentrate my eyes back on the road. I can understand why all of the men are on edge. Willem Kazik is a very dangerous man. A former Confradia Assassin who turned on the organization and killed many of our men. The asshole took a lot of intel and has made it to the top of our most-wanted list. Before Savage caught him, he was dealing with firearms, skin trade, and child trafficking. He even tried to kill Savage and Reaper’s wo