Assassin's Blade Kindle Novels & Stories

Warm blood splattered across Serena’s face. The assassin slowly looked downward as a blade protruded clean through their chest. Silence. Absolute silence fell. Then— …the blade ripped out of his body violently backward and the assassin collapsed into the mud. Dead. Serena dropped to her knees coughing violently. Heavy footsteps approached slowly through the rain. A young woman emerged from the darkness. She had long dark hair soaked by rain and sharp green eyes. Twin blades in her hands. She looked young and beautiful, but just as deadly…

If they where to throw me off balance even once that could throw me into deeper trouble. I felt the assassin to my left shift and it drew my attention towards him. He came barreling towards me, his sword held high in the air above him. What an idiot, he practically exposed himself with so many openings. As he approached I ran towards him, his surprise throwing him off balance as I clipped my shoulder into his stomach. As he collapsed to the ground, I reached for his blade in his hands and snapped his wrist with a fluid motion. Screaming in pain, he dropped the blade. Grinning I snatched the blade from the air as it fell, and twirled it in my hand. With out missing a beat, I dragged the blade

And This is Her favorite Genre. They were screaming in pain , people who were present in cell were enjoying the show. Beside no one dares to go against Lilianah. Whole dungeon was filled with their screams. Some female assassin's were whispering with each other. They were saying That Lilianah has no mercy and they should never go against her. Assassin 1- "Its been long when I've seen boss this enraged" Assassin 2- "Yes, you are right. It seems they had offended boss extremely"

They’re really freaky. But that’s not the only downside of it. Just because he had surgery, it doesn’t mean his eyesight is that of a normal person. He describes his vision as something you see in a video game or an animated movie. He says it’s like a 3-D game. Don’t get me wrong, the guy is and will always be a badass. Before he became a Confradia Assassin, Priest was Navy Seal. He’s trained in various forms of combat and speaks several languages. Even when he was blind, he could kick ass. He still walks around with a walking stick and uses the thing as a weapon. He’s a serious legend in the Confradia. Not to mention that the man is a serious chick magnet.

I said as I gently picked up the knife that had fallen beside me. Before becoming a professional assassin, you must attend several training sessions in order to master all of the techniques that an assassin must know and study, and one of those techniques is that when one area of your body is vulnerable, you must think of another strategy to strike your opponent. "B*tch, don't be too arrogant or you'll end up at Satan's door!" My assailant had laughed at my confidence once more. "Oh please, don't joke about it because you'll regret it, I swear," I said to my assailant, "because you'll be the one to wind up on Satan's doorstep, honey," I said coldly.

Alpha Ryker stabbed my forearm, glaring at me “I fucking trusted you…” My body sagged for a second before I growled, biting his neck, ripping it open, watching as his body fell limp. Cassandra got up from the ground, a cry leaving her lips as the mating bond that had her locked and stuck to the room and the pack house that she was in broke. I limped away from the man’s body, Iris running to my side as she rubbed her muzzle against my own, sniffing my wound before licking it gently.

I retorted. “There are many ways to kill. Brute force doesn’t equate to all of them, not even many. Death was my job, and I found it worked best when you had the element of surprise. Assassins prefer a silent, clean kill. Blood and gore is extra.” He tried a smile, but his eyes were far away and hollow.

My eyes trailed lower, to the curved blade at their hip. They looked like an— Assassin. Just as I stumbled back, they unsheathed the blade. Jeweled at the hilt, it glinted wickedly, as though it knew it was seconds away from drawing blood. There was a sonic boom as something in the house exploded. The floor shook beneath my feet hard enough to send me toppling over. It was by some miracle that I didn’t drop my dad’s compass. My ears rang as I scrambled upright, only to be knocked sideways when the Assassin plowed into me.

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

A shadow slipped through the ruins like a whisper Moving fast. Moving unseen. But Lyla was waiting. And the moment the assassin’s blade sliced toward her throat She moved. Faster than even she had expected. Faster than the assassin could react. Her hand caught the blade, shadows curling around her like a living thing. The assassin’s eyes went wide. Lyla smiled slow, merciless. “You took too long.” And then She struck. The assassin’s body hit the ground, blood pooling at Lyla’s feet. She exhaled slowly, wiping the crimson from her fingers.