Assassin Romance Novels & Stories

So why couldn’t he shake this feeling of failure? Really laying into the champagne now and on the verge of switching to something stronger, Aaron didn’t notice her until she was right in front of him, taking the seat across from him. If gazing at her beauty was one of the ways she killed, he wouldn’t be surprised. Terrifying, twinkling, dark eyes. Soft, black curls gently laid out on her shoulders. Black dress so tiny, it was almost criminal to call her a lady. She wasn't just his type, she was everybody's type. Until they found out she was an assassin, that is. "You've already made so many bad decisions tonight,you already look like you want to die. It might not be such a stretch after all,

He placed the MacBook carefully on the table and took his seat also, he connected the flash drive to the computer and began to look through what this case really entailed and what he just signed up for. In terrorizing and no one had any idea if it was a male or a female. Or if it's just a one-person thing or it's a group. Everyone has concluded it's a group effort thing, only one person can't pull this off and keep on getting away with it for such a long time. And Jasper couldn't help but wonder what the Sioux Falls detectives have been doing all the while?!, The only thing they knew was the assassin was a female. The file also contained a list of families and houses this assassin had attack

“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 I was blindsided by his betrayal, which apparently has gone further than I’ve ever imagined. He…he betrayed me, and if that’s the case, I need to teach you to defend yourself.

He was out of bullets. Bianca froze, she stares at the assassin hopping towards her. The assassin darts the dagger at Bianca. Lucas hastily jumped towards Bianca, pushing her aside. He typically embraced her. Lucas gasps as the dagger penetrated his back. “Argh!!” Bianca snapped back to her senses when she sights his blood splash on her face. The assassin pushed Lucas to the ground, his angry gaze was sliced at Bianca. The assassin huffed air from his nostrils, pointing a dagger at Bianca. Bianca shrink back with her mouth wide open, she couldn't let out those words hanging in her throat.

snarled another. "Time's ticking, can we speed this up? I've got places to be," Emine's impatience was palpable. With a lightning-fast flurry of movements, the assassins found themselves writhing on the floor, taken down without even realizing it. It was clear they had underestimated their opponent's prowess. But why had their client portrayed her as a helpless heiress? This was not what they had signed up for. Emine flexed her hand, a look of disgust directed at the fallen foes. Aiden's voice cut through the tension, a warning in the air. As she turned, she collided with a solid chest, strong and masculine.

“What? Do you expect me to just stand there and allow you to hit me?” I rolled my eyes, “Whatever, prick. Go back to your table and be happy with your stupid braised steak.” “I don’t want to,” he tapped his fingers on the board. “I want to sit here. With my mate.” I shot him a glare and clicked my tongue in frustration, “How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t wanna be your stupid little slave?” He raised a brow, “Slave? What are you talking about?” “Mates. Soulmates. Whatever. Are you kidding me? How can an assassin like me have a soulmate who is exactly my victim?”

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

Every strike, every dodge, every snap of fangs was a declaration: Blackwood would not fall, not today, not to assassins, not to traitors. Finally, with a coordinated lunge, Kade and Lena struck simultaneously, claws and fangs tearing into the master assassin. The cloak fell back, revealing a scarred face, eyes blazing with hatred and disbelief. The assassin’s body crumpled to the stone floor, defeated but alive—barely.

On the yard, Justin successfully curbed the other assassins. Gasping, I met the eyes of my mate who got a big wide grin in his mouth seeing me holding the decapitated head of a rogue wolf assassin. I smiled back thinking to myself that it was all over only to spot another assassin crawling from underneath the shadows, breathing heavily from his wounds while clutching his blade like it’s his lifeline. His eyes met mine, wild and burning with something close to triumph. “You are a traitor! You should be killed now, Mariana Rose.”

The background sound from the TV filled the empty space and made her feel less fidgety. Ping. A message dropped, Alina was being transferred to Mexico for her pending detective case. “It can't be a coincidence.” she thought. This was her life now. Alina the Assassin. Life in the underground was hell when she first joined seven years ago. Trainings were even more brutal. But the one thing that fueled her was the burning thirst for revenge, to do that she had to survive and the only way for her to survive was to join the crime family.