Assassin's Apprentice Audiobook Novels & Stories

I say as I open the book to the first page “The Elders” he replys, his voice carrying a strangled tone “Yes “The Elders” and are you okay, you sound choked” “That's not important I'm fine, what's important here is where did you hear of them?“ He asks suspiciously “On a book titled “Shadow Assassin”, what the heck is a shadow assassin?“ He lets out a heavy sigh and says “I'll tell you when I get there” I check the time and see it's only 9 am “Okay thanks, would you be joining us for breakfast?”

Alexis said with a finality tone. Alexis brought out her phone, and she opened the recording app on her phone, she put the phone on the table, and she sat down and was listening, she even support her chin with her palm, the Assassins sensed that they are at Alexis mercy, and confession is what might gave them a chance to be alive, they all began to say all they know, they even confess to all their crimes, they even gave Alexis the location of the recording they have while the attacked came to sent them off after her.

(Sasu) Hearing their master shouted his order, whilst in pain, all 26 of the Spider Assassin’s jumps into action. At the same time, Aeternum Side also started to move into action, the first one to fall is the assassin that brave enough or so foolish enough to jump before, Sasu, and he accept the assassin rather stupid attempts with a shot straight at the Assassin forehead killing him instantly. That was the first criminal down. “We ARE The SPi......”.(Dead Assassin)

“Are you trying to get killed, Boy?” “Oh, I’m no Boy.” He stepped before Danbury with a grin. And I don’t appreciate being called one. Barker, his primary attendant, sucked in a whoosh of air behind Danbury and lunged to the far side of the carriage. Good. He knows me. “What?” Danbury tossed him a skeptical look. “That’s the King of Assassins!” “Who?” “The King of the Assassins.” “Oh?” Danbury ran a hand through black hair, tousling it. “Have you come to kill me, Boy?”

With a silent prayer playing in my mind and the fingers of my left hand crossed, I laid the card on my lap and dialled the number. “Hello?” I breathed into the phone. "So have you made your decision? Will you be joining the Assassin’s guild?” Antonio’s silky smooth voice purred from the other end of the phone. “Yes. Yes, I’m ready to become an Assassin,”

I was slung over the Hound's shoulder like meat, hauled deeper into the forest. The world sloshed back and forth slowly, leaving doubles and triples of everything. With the blood rushing to my head, I could hardly keep up with what I was seeing, so I decided to focus on what I heard instead. "What did you do with her little mates?" The Assassin asked, sending me another death and destruction filled look that over lapped one another three times. I could still feel the cold rattling in my chest from where she had touched me with her hands. "Left them wounded real nice." Chaos sighed unhappily, garnering my attention. "Didn't have time to maul them the way I been practicing, not with you scream

Of prayers and quiet waiting. Until something shifted. It was the sound of breath, not Samarth's, but another — swift, measured, barely audible. A presence entered from the terrace, shadow sliding over stone, silent and sleek. Dressed in midnight black, the assassin landed with precision, like a panther stalking prey. The face was covered — only the eyes glinted beneath the hood, sharp and cold.

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🔞 #Chapter__15 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💥💥💥💥💥💥 💣💣💣💣 💥💥 💣 #OMNISCIENT_POV #FLASH_BACK (Before the assassination) Upon hearing Sadiq's plan, Abdul and Saudat are shaken with fear, as soon as Sadiq leaves them, They leave the chamber and consult with Karim and Aisha in another private chamber.

Whenever Matthew became angry at something he couldn't win against, he turned that anger on something else, something more helpless. But the assassin appeared far from it, and he laughed despite the choking grip. "Who are you?" he asked. "You look pretty familiar. You all kept me bound and trussed up where I couldn't eavesdrop on any of you the entire way here, I'm annoyed no one gave me any introductions."

Like a viper in the dark, his hand shot out, fingers poised to strike at Alexander's back. Unperturbed, Alexander drew back his fist. Pivoting on his left leg, he unleashed a sweeping kick with his right. His leg met the assassin's clawed hand in a fierce collision. The assassin recoiled with a sinister chuckle, using the momentum of Alexander's kick to glide backward. Landing softly, he vanished once more, his presence as elusive as a wisp of smoke. Though his kick missed, Alexander's senses remained sharply focused on his adversary. His right leg grounded, his left kicked out in a rapid succession of blows. More than 20 kicks sliced through the air, each one igniting a burst of flame and s