Assassin's Creed Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But the assassin's weapon was wavering, her tactical focus momentarily broken by the flood of new, contradictory information. ​ ​The assassin's head tilted, assessing the information. ​With a curse of frustration, the assassin turned on her heel. "If this is a lie, Xavier, I will be back for you both." ​ In a final, terrifying move, she detonated a small smoke canister, plunging the room into darkness. When the smoke cleared, she was gone, leaving only the shattered wall and the ringing silence. ​Xavier was at Alessia's side in an instant, pulling her into his massive, shaking embrace.

he asked quizzically. “Ah yes,” I replied sheepishly, touching the tender bit and wishing for a mirror, “headbutted a log after a nightmare.” “It’s not so bad, should be gone in a few hours,” and without thinking he placed a hand under my chin and tipped my head up to look at it. Looking directly at each other for a few seconds only made that feeling grow. The full scale fire blazing in my core within seconds was desperately seeking him, until he quickly dropped his hand like it was on fire and headed off down the road. Following him down the track my confusion grew by the second, I think I am getting a crush on the assassin. Shit.

We don’t like it when foreign dignitaries try to get one over on us. According to the file, the brothers own a yacht near the Hudson, which happens to be the same general area where Willem Kazik was last seen by two of my fellow Assassins, Reaper and Savage. What is it with bad guys and yachts? It’s so cliché. Willem has been a thorn in the side of the Confradia for way too long. Unfortunately, he threw himself from the deck of his ship, and we didn’t know he was alive until we received intel that he resurfaced several weeks ago. I’ve been helping Priest, Savage, Reaper, and Hunter with their investigation for weeks. Savage and Reaper are definitely a lot more motivated in finding the bastar

He could not comprehend what had just happened, his right knee cap were blasted open by Commissioner Layla simple gesture. “Woman this..woman that…what concubine?…serving a better leader?…what a FARCE!!….so much for a Master Assassin!….with all that legend around you and your group….you can’t even predict what I was going to do…you don’t even realized what happened…and you called yourself great?….what fool….you think that this is your average nation…that you can do as you like and think that you would live to see another day?!!……THIS IS AETERNUM!!….we have our law!..you scoundrel of an assassin…Shithead!…….Fight me you arrogant Prick!..”.(Commissioner Layla) Commissioner Layla fires a

"Save that bullshit for some rookie who'll swallow it. Not me. You're one of the best assassins breathing, Raven. With top-tier training. I've seen you end a man with a goddamn paperclip without blinking. Thigh holsters, ring blades, poison lipstick. You could've garroted him mid-fuck and walked away whistling. But no. You've lost the plot entirely. Sleeping with the man you're supposed to kill. The man who murdered your sister." "Fuck you," I whispered, the words hitting like a gut punch. He was right. Brutally, painfully right. I'd forgotten—pushed Haley's ghost so far back under the weight of Dominic's touch, his growls and that insane chemistry. It took Olek shoving it in my face to snap

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.

Cruz asked confused as he stepped back slowly. Just at that moment, someone threw a needle with wolfsbane, I dodged having no intention to fight.An unexpected attack from a soldier threw me of balance and I lost my cool. “Arden Keep the others safe please, "I said and attacked. The soldier was young and I didn't want to hurt him as he may have a mate but all he aimed for was my throat. Tired I gave him a blow at the back of his head, and stare at him crumble to the ground.Two others moved forward with swords. Openly flicking, I landed behind them.

I turned to face her straight on, I grabbed her face with both of my hands, leaned down, and kissed her. She fought me the first few seconds of the kiss. But after, she melted into it, deepening the kiss by opening her mouth and letting my tongue explore. I panicked and didn’t know what else to do. Everything about this kiss felt right; the thing that was missing from my life was finally found. This assassin was my life, my future. I was going to do everything in my power to keep her and try not to get shot in the process.

However, the moment she got to the end of the aisle, a familiar powerful fragrance forced her to look up. That was when she was met with those alluring grey eyes she had gazed upon last night. Alpha Xavier Valcourt was High Target 10, the Alpha she had been sent to assassinate last night and failed. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

Since I am not as fast as I used to be, thanks to the injury, I need to be lethal while dishing out my blow. I made my way into the party to see Cain speaking with the Lycan prince. Immediately, he saw me. He excused himself and made his way out of the room. I headed towards him. "Kay," Agnar called out the minute he saw me. He was surprised by the way I looked, but I couldn't possibly tell him that I was fighting assassins. "I will be right back, baby," I said, leaving through the same door. It was a little dark outside, but it was no problem for me as I could see clearly. I sniffed the air, and there was that cologne. He tried jumping on me, and I dodged him.