Assassin's Blade Series Order Novels & Stories

I adjusted the sling without looking down, fingers steady, mind already narrowing toward the inevitable. The first blade struck from behind. I twisted aside, heat flashing briefly along my spine as the dagger grazed air instead of flesh, the motion fluid and practiced, my counterstrike precise and restrained. The assassin fell without a sound, consciousness severed before panic could bloom. I did not pause. There were more.

“Then work I shall.” Again, the blade slashed downward. Zev jerked to the side, catching the edge of the metal tray stand and shoving it forward. Instruments scattered noisily to the ground. One scalpel skittered within reach. His fingers snatched it up, gripping it tightly, knuckles white despite the weakness in his limbs. The assassin lunged, aiming for his chest. Zev slashed upward with the scalpel, carving a deep line into the man’s forearm. A muffled curse escaped the intruder as the blade cut through his sleeve and into flesh. Blood sprayed, and for a moment the assassin staggered.

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.

I think he’s the only one who doesn’t envy me every time I accomplish a mission. “Yes. A new mission, I think,” he answered me with a shrug then we walked together to the Right BAS office. The Right BAS and Left BAS are the two people who are close to the head of the BAS except of course the officers of the BAS. The Left BAS receives the work from the client while the Right BAS chooses which assassin will do what the client is working on. When we got to the front door of Godfather Eddie’s office, who is the Right BAS, I knocked three times.

he asked again. "I do not know, but I am waiting for his command. At least, it's a relief that he's trying to ditch Luna.” She took a step backwards as he approached. She placed her palm on the sword and removed it, then kicked his stomach. She was going to flee when he grabbed her back, pulled the knife, and hurled it at her arm, causing her to wince in agony. At that moment, an order hit the air which sent the assassins running.

As we made our way down, I almost screamed as the huge form of the assassin appeared. He placed a finger on his mouth to silence us and with his hand gestured us to follow. Twenty metres ahead, on a narrow section of path, one side a hill, the other a deep ravine stood Alpha Francis and my Alexander in the middle of a heated argument.

Aslan answered. “Any other thing?" I asked, and he shook his head. “Aslan, for each victim, collect three test tubes with their blood inside. Two or three drops of blood are enough. Alpha, please prepare the blue solutions, ground garlic leaves, and water. In one of the tubes, place a single drop of blue witches solution, in the other, place a single drop of water, and in the last tube of blood, place a single drop of garlic leaves' solution," The twins chose that moment to come back:

He got up from the ground, extending a hand to her “I don’t think Ezio would mind you holding my hand to get up, would he?” Iris smiled, taking his hand in hers, and clenching my fists at the sight, I counted the seconds to when Cassandra came out and ended the bastard’s life, and catching sight of her, I smirked when I saw her walking out behind the Alpha. She stayed quiet as Iris pulled away from him, hearing her walking behind her. Sensing his mate, Ryker turned around to face her only to frown when she stabbed his stomach, his body tensing “this is for my daughter, Ryker”

“Let's move quickly, before the place above will be ruined. As the two notorious, ruthless, and top rank assassins, who already killed thousands of lives and never been failed in their own mission, are about to meet.” “If Crimson Blade, that girl has bounty on her head, I would like to also took her down. And have glimpse on her unrivaled face, face that no one can't describe nor ever see than the top high ranker assassins with the same level of skills and Aoi Akuma, her rival. But right now, I would not risk my life for something I can't gain a profit.” Meanwhile... Zitrey in black ninja outfit, stands firmly atop of people laid on the floor unconscious, with the blazing fire outside that r

Sparks sprayed from the blades and a high-pitched metallic sound reverberated in the hall as our blades crossed each other. “So, it was you who was watching these two brothers,” the assassin said as we pushed our blades on each other, “Then, I guess I shall leave for now. I must report this,” the assassin said sliding his dagger from my blade and immediately took quick back steps and ran so quick that he almost looks like he vanished out of the thin air. I was about to go after him when someone suddenly held my shoulder. “Wait.” I stiffed upon hearing his words. No, no, brother please let me go!