Assassin Reincarnated Novels & Stories

"We've been watching you since Black Apex." Her expression hardened. "We?" the man asked his own question. "Tell me…, then his voice lowered. "Who exactly are you?" Her pupils contracted slightly. For the first time since reincarnating someone had asked the question she didn't want anyone asking. Not who Alina was but rather who she was. The line went dead. Alina stood there without moving. Without breathing. Without blinking. [System Emergency Alert] [Contact source identified.] Her eyes immediately shifted upward. The next words appeared slowly. Almost like the system itself was hesitating.

“Oh, lovely girl, it’s more than possible. After all, you are Azazel’s fated soul mate.” He releases my arms but remains in front of me with a penetrating stare. “You see...” He continues to talk as he raises his hand and caresses his index finger down my cheek. “…what you’ve thought were dreams are actually memories of your past lives, and I’ve killed you in all of them. Of course, you have to be such a pest and reincarnate every few hundred years. It’s a bloody nuisance. And to add insult to injury, your new reincarnation is of a powerful Siren.” He finishes with an accusing glare.

“I know that. Selene was selective about her friends, she had almost a supernatural ability to choose people she could trust. The dossier isn’t your only problem though, as convincing as the evidence is. He’s sent the hit out to all assassin’s, current and retired. You need to get out of Cerathe.” Rory’s eyes widened in horror. It was unheard of for former assassin’s to be called in on an assignment. The fact that, not only was the entire guild assigned to take her out, but retired members had also been as well, meant we were in serious trouble. I knew my face reflected her own as my father’s words shook loose the memory I had been trying to call forth since I had been revived. ‘You were sen

And Mr Assassinator came into view, I was expecting to see a young guy but I was deeply disappointed, he was an elderly man dressed in a purple robe and his skin glowed like his lotion cost a fortune. I cocked my head 'Huh, aren't you too old to be an assassin". He shook his head "Don't let the age fool you kiddo". I took a closer look at him "I'll have to say, you look so familiar, have we met before?". "Of course but you won't remember seeing that your memories are gone, am one of the numerous people who are out to get their sweet revenge on you". I sighed "Great, another enemy of mine, just how many people have it in for me and what could I have possibly done wrong to a wealthy man as you

Its botched attack allowed Red Rose to finally locate it, and the Unwed Widow took this opportunity to strike. The kick of the Barbarian Primogenitor was heavy, and the chest of the assassin caved in immediately that foot impacted its chest. However, it still lived, for how could one kill what was already dead? Without so much as a grunt of pain, the assassin disappeared into the darkness once again, much to the annoyance of the Barbarian Primogenitor who didn’t bother to hide her anger, scoffing at the absurdity of fighting enemies that could not be killed.

She already has a tree that she was going to use as the center of the array. After checking everything out she finally came up with a name and decided to name her sect Triumph sect and she saw herself as a victor. She was someone who cheated death a lot of times, even when she was poisoned to death she was given a second chance in life and got reincarnated in another person’s body.

Suna “Do you think they will tell us who they worked with if we threatened them?” I stepped beside Clairmont, who was eyeing the assassins he captured. “Maybe, maybe not.” Clairmont shrugged. While he did, I saw some of the assassins tried to struggle free from Clairmont’s detaining magic. All of them had their mouths covered, so it’s hard for them to even scream. Clairmont also said that those assassins had an emblem engraved on their tongue for the purpose of suicide if their mission were to fail, so he also detained the movements of their jawline by messing with their acupuncture points.

“Then, it must really be good because I care about you a lot.” Argent releases a relaxed chuckle and leans back on the chair’s backrest as he runs his gaze down my naked chest. “If we’re going to be together, you have to know, Pen. I’m not just a grunt who works for a government agency. I’m one of the top directors of an organization of Assassins. Some powerful people wish me ill, and you might be in danger of simply being with me. I’ll protect you, but I need you to know this because I don’t want you coming in blind. Right now, I’m on the hunt for a former friend who has betrayed me. I was searching for him the night that we met─ the night of the auction. I’ve known Sebastian for years, and

*giggles* After that, I'm going to ki- "Wtf! Bro, stop smiling, it's terrifying." Relax, William, that's your brother. "SHUT UP," I demanded. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is William Carter, and I am a 36-year-old assassin. Reaper is the codename I use. Many people have motivations for being a spy, assassin, criminal, and so on. However, I became an assassin because of my father. Third-person pov

It doesn't take a genius to know how Royal Family and Monarchies work, and Mayari already have experienced on handling royalties in her assassination. She clearly remembered that the mission was to kill the Royal Heir of the modern Royal Family in her world, so the royal crown shall be passed to the second oldest prince, rather than the eldest that will soon be in death's door. The second prince himself planned the assassination and Mayari did all the dirty work. The mission was a success and by manipulating some clues, the blame was thrown to the princes' uncle. Whom who have expressed his distaste for the crowned prince. He was innocent of the crime, yet he was proven guilty and was senten