Assassin's Creed Connor Hidden Blade Novels & Stories

“I guess that’s part of the Confradia package.” I nod my head. “Yeah, it’s not too late for you, man. Get out while you still can.” Corbin rolls his eyes in reply. Corbin is Priest’s brother. To Priest’s consternation, Corbin joined the Confradia two years ago at the age of nineteen. Even though, like me, he’s joined the others in missions, he’s not an Assassin. Corbin works on weapons research. He’s a freaking genius in modifying and creating weapons that have revolutionized the Confradia’s killing strategies. Since he joined the Confradia, our fighting tactics have evolved to a whole new level of calm.

“She knows!” His mate reacted immediately, twisting to get her eyes on the enemy, but it was still too slow. Luna Eleanor thrust a silver blade into her back, the tip of the knife piercing through her shoulder, gleaming at Connor, taunting him with its red hue. Inga stepped back from her attacker, her foot tipping on the stairs and he watched with horror as she fell.

“Nah. Sold him to the black market. As a slave. Also, the women who saw your face have been removed. So don’t worry about it now.” “Thank you.” I started scrolling through the chapters of traditional herbs. “Busy?” “Nah. Just checking the skipped classes.” “I see. Have you met your first target?” “Not yet. I will soon,” I said, feeling something hard pressing against my back. It was the dagger His Majesty had gifted me. I took it out and looked at it carefully. It was a hundred-year-old dagger used by three generations of Alphas. The fact that it was still as sharp as a sashimi knife made me admire it even more.

Somehow getting drenched in the rain is far better than the reality that today might be the day we shall die. And as I look at Anastasia, it is at a time as this that I wish that she could read my mind, for all I wish to do, is reassure her that all shall be fine. But the truth be told they I can not guarantee this. But what is much to my relief is when Connor motions to his leg. He has a dagger firmly hidden in his sock; the only problem is that our hands are being tied. I do know that it shall be futile for the ropes can not easily be broken. Yet this does not stop me from speaking to her; I have to let her know that everything shall be fine.

"I will leave the cave so you two can catch up on your family goodbyes." As Connor turns his broad back to walk away, Eustace suddenly pulls a silver military dagger from his leather boot—a weapon he keeps hidden for rogue protection—and drives the sharp blade straight toward Connor’s left hip! The helper she-wolf screams in total shock! Luckily, Connor’s alpha instincts are super fast, and his massive body twists just in time. The silver blade only grazes the surface of his side, slicing through his thick wool clothes to leave a shallow scratch on his skin. A bright line of red blood wells up against his shirt, but the muscle beneath is completely safe.

Zeres proclaimed, a faraway look in his eyes. "You've really planned everything uhn?" Evil Connor smirked. "Always at your service My King" Zeres smiled tight lipped. I could see darkness beaneth his sunny smile. Connor took the dagger and hid it between his clothes, he strode out of the room calmly but purposefully like the evil messenger he is. I turned to Zeres and saw him, smiling evilly.

“He’s right. We all have something to lose here. Right now, we need to talk about ways to fix this.” Dragon, Hunter, Outlaw, and Connor rally around him and give him a supportive nod. Connor was recruited by the Confradia and placed on our team last month. It was an obvious step since the kid is a tech genius. With him and Hunter on our side, we’re a force to be reckoned with. They’re both good techs. I think the only other tech that surpasses their expertise is Logan Blake, the Confradia’s west coast director. Logan graduated from MIT at fourteen. He’s what you’d call a child prodigy. But it’s impressive that Hunter and Connor are near his level of expertise. I don’t care much for Connor ot

Then, he rushed toward Caspian and stabbed him. "The Shadow-Piercing Cold Ray!" Under everyone's watchful eyes, Connor violently stabbed at the Caspian's back, where his heart was. "God d*amn it!" Caspian felt a chill behind his back, and he frowned. Deep in his eyes, cold lights flashed, and in that instant, they turned to frost, filling his sight. Initially, Caspian decided to ignore Connor. However, Connor launched a sneak attack on him, and it was a fatal one too.

I'm deep in the woods when something catches my attention, his built is familiar, not just at the party, I can swear I've met him before, plus him standing, like he's towering over something doesn't lessen my suspicion. I try to make my presence less noticeable moving between the trees, bending a little as I manouver my way to come from his back instead. Whatever he was staring down at, it's hard to tell, but the knife in his hands is too bold for me to miss. Without thinking, I pull the gun from my coat. A shot cracks through the air, and he drops with a cry, clutching his leg. Just then the red dress glows under the dim light and I meet with the unconscious figure on the bare ground.