Assassin Romance Books Novels & Stories

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

“How’s the pain?” “I’ll live.” I grunted as I picked up the books she had dropped to distract myself from the pain of her checking over my injuries. “I found those on Stephanie’s bookshelf.” She chuckled. “Thought you could use something to keep you busy. I picked that one because the author has my name.” I looked more closely at the books she had brought, chuckling when I saw that one was titled ‘The Rogue Queen’ by Rory McCauley-Hayman. I waved the second book titled ‘Breaking The Bond’, in the air.

I have so many unanswered questions about this mysterious assassin. I spent the next week preparing for the formal event while also gathering what I could about assassins that were known. None of the information told me anything. I got a few well-known female assassin names. The number one was Phantom Reaper, second was Blade of Bracken (named after this city, Bracken’s Rock), and third was simply Death. Not very original, that one. By evening, it’s time for me to attend this despicable gala to network and attempt to secure funding for my next research project. I dress sharply in a black tuxedo, my white dress shirt is crisp, and I wear a neatly knotted black tie. My hair is usually always a

“Why do you look like you just walked out of a crime scene?” Cassian snorted, his thick skull also appearing in the frame. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Beside him, I clearly saw the outline of a woman’s back….the crazy bastard was getting around again like the man whore everyone knows he is. The idiot had his personal array of models and escorts he fucked weekly, going through women like they were a pack of candy for his stupid sweet tooth. A part of me recognized the emptiness in his eyes. It was because of his lost love, Sienna. He was just like me, searching for the little light in his life. The difference between us is that I found mine already. “Or a bedroom.” Ace lifted his g

“I didn’t mean to kiss you so suddenly like that. I apologize. It’s just… seeing your tongue like that made me crazy.” She was panting, cheeks flushed, eyes glassy with arousal. “Kiss me again,” she whispered. “I think the spice is going down if you keep kissing me.” That was all the invitation I needed. I kissed her again, deeper this time, my hand still under her shirt, squeezing and massaging her breast. My thumb circled her hardened nipple, teasing it until she moaned louder into my mouth. I pinched it lightly, then soothed it with my palm, loving the way her body trembled against mine. My other hand gripped her hip, pulling her even closer so she could feel how hard I was for her.

The skills of an assassin tend to come in handy from time to time. “Camilla?” Victor’s voice cut through the air as he approached me. “Do you remember me?” I turned slowly, slipping into my new role with ease. From that moment on, I wasn’t Caroline Slane. I was Camilla Estella. Victor Reaper’s fiancée. And one wrong move would get me killed

3rd Prince Carlos Relani Devion - he is a well-known battle freak, a bloodthirsty soldier, he is practically the same at the same time not with Felix the most gullible one. Then....... Emperor Cassius Vitalis - Devion - everyone describes him as an ice block, no one can look at him directly, lest their eyes itch just from his cold piercing glimpse. He is a very capable ruler despite being an ice block.

"But only if you promise not to hurt my aunt." That made Dante's heart begin to rush with hormones again, pumping the blood harder than it ever had before. He felt himself slowly begin to pant again, his chest feeling warm already as he turned to face him. It was easy as the thought of being dominated, causing his body to begin throbbing. He tilted his head to the side, not yet giving up his authoritative stance as he placed his palm on his hips and motioned with his chin towards the ground. "I promise. Now grab the knife and tease me—" "Excuse-me?"

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.

"His men were always around. One wrong move, I'd be Swiss cheese before I could complete the mission." Olek shook his head. "Save that bullshit for some rookie who'll swallow it. Not me. You're one of the best assassins breathing, Raven. With top-tier training. I've seen you end a man with a goddamn paperclip without blinking. Thigh holsters, ring blades, poison lipstick. You could've garroted him mid-fuck and walked away whistling. But no. You've lost the plot entirely. Sleeping with the man you're supposed to kill. The man who murdered your sister."