Novel & Cerita Assassin Reincarnated

she angrily yelled at him. Intense jealousy engulfed his chest even more. He gripped her shoulders tightly. "When Reikel is dead you will be able to love me again, Assi." Assi angrily shook her hand. "That won't happen, Karim. Because I'm not Assi. I'm not the Assi you know. I'm a different person who entered Assi's body when she died. Didn't you see or notice our differences? You also saw that I can heal with just my hands which the real Assi couldn't do it. Because I'm from another world, Karim. I know it's hard to believe what I said but it's true. So even if you kill Reikel it won't love you. I will only hate you even more."

Sebastian’s hands stroked my face, wiping away the bloody tears. “As for the incubus,” Sebastian began as he pulled towels from under the sink. “An incubus can be killed easily when he is in his true form, if you have a cursed dagger like the Assassin had. And he isn’t dead Christine, he was just returned to the Underworld. That is why there is no body, it was returned to where it was supposed to be all along.” I hummed in understanding. I don’t know why I had felt sorry for Wyatt, I mean, Ir’ak, when he stood in front of me. Now I was glad he was gone. He wouldn’t hurt anyone on earth and he certainly wouldn’t hurt me playing with my feelings.

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.

“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?”

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.

The echoes of punches and kicks reverberated through the room as two assassins engaged in a fierce duel, their movements fluid and precise. Adjacent to the sparring ring, there was a section dedicated to agility and stealth training. An obstacle course challenged assassins to navigate through a maze of laser beams, pressure-sensitive floors, and hidden traps. Emine watched as a young recruit stealthily weaved her way through the obstacles, her movements almost ethereal, her body a silhouette in the shadows.

She said and I wasn't surprised. I knew she was wasn't a regular person. I knew she was up to something. I knew she knew too much for her own good. "I am a free assassin," She said and it all made sense. Free assassin never worked or belonged to a clan, they get hired to work for an important mission and after that they are discarded even if the Mission failed. They had an immortality card. "I would not kill Mason if you tell me where my child is," I said and she nodded her head slightly.

I voiced lowly and turned to the table where the torture weapons were lined up. ‘He’s got to be electrocuted first,’ I whispered to Thomas who smiled and shook his head in agreement. Such a wry smile. I smirked. I changed my mind afterwards and picked up a small pen knife. “I think this dagger would do,” I whispered as I picked it up. The anger in me grew and I could feel my breath rate increase. Just like someone stabbed me in the back and I needed to take my revenge on them. I walked speedily towards the young man who bled heavily and just before I struck his chest…

The same love I kept on denying and calling it friendship and pushed him away? Theo looked at him with patient eyes, waiting for me to speak up.. When I didn't, he just held me tighter.. I sighed feeling his warmth.. We'll see what happens next.. But I can't lie to him and hurt him anymore.. "I am reborned.. I know it sounds crazy but it's true.. " I felt him stop breathing for a moment before kissed the back of my head for me to continue.. "I already lived my life and saw my tragic end.. And also saw the people who caused it.. I was too naive to not see through their intentions.. But this time, I won't be this naive.. I'll take revenge from them.. I'll make them pay heavily.. "

He opens his eyes into the game where he is a piece to His chessboard and company as turning back does not exist anymore, now that he accepted and throws everything into the game of life and death. “To protect and be the holder they expect me to be and where I needed to be. This path is the only way to fulfill that promise, right?” Somewhat brainwash, yet is still holding that desire as the only driving force of his life right now. To the seems like an endless dark tunnel that he walks with. He finally comes out as he finds himself into the room and the world of his plan. “Death Reincarnate.” He whispers, naming the world and the book where the lies, darkness, and the prison cell of the prom