Novel & Cerita Assassin's Creed Crossover Fanfiction

Jacob and James were shedding crocodile tears as they pretended to cheer Jenson on, “You must be careful, Jens! You can’t get disabled because of them as you know very well an Ares heir cannot have any disability.” Jenson spat out the words, “I think both you grandpas should take care of yourselves.” Jacob and James glanced and smiled at each other. They were both ecstatic about their perfectly executed plan. However, the situation began to take a turn. One of the assassins suddenly began to turn on them and dashed toward Jacob. A blade was lifted into the air and slashed down, making Jacob’s fingertips fall to the ground with blood oozing out of it. “Ahhh!” A terrifying shriek instantly sou

I can extract you from this world right now and send you to the new one! Leave early? My eyes lit up at those words. Without a second thought, I threw off the covers, used every last ounce of strength I had left, and stumbled out of my room. The hallway was pitch black. I spotted a dark silhouette silently pushing open Caleb's door. I gritted my teeth and pushed myself to sprint. Just as the assassin raised the silver gun, aiming it at a sleeping Caleb, I threw myself forward with everything I had! A deafening bang echoed in the quiet night.

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.

“And he failed. I will never stop loving Lyssandra Veyn.” Aksel watches me closely. I can see the conflict in his eyes. There is anger mixed with worry, and his fear is twined with frustration. “You are standing in front of the same fire that burned everything we had,” he says. “And you want to drag her into it with you?” “I am already in it,” I reply. “So is she. I did not put her there. Cross Kryne did when he killed her father.” “And you're about to finish the job.”

“Was it a power play? To show me how unwanted­­— ” A jerk and push had me shaken to my vessels and I am suddenly inches above the ground dangling on his whim, my ass firm on Alessandro’s desk with his lips in touching distance. His blazing green orbs drilling in my lens sheathed eyes. All sagas of his brutality running past my eyes, I was befuddled that his fiancé was above him. I was bulldozed level treffied now; It was like even my blood was frozen. My eyes shone in anxiousness, I trust my lens disguised.

I said as I thanked him for assisting me in exiting the taxi. So, while walking, we got inside the hospital quietly. I'm thinking about what I should do to get those Assassination Society thugs to stop killing and injuring Dum. And I don't think this will end happily, but rather with a lot of spilled blood.But I'm still praying that everything will be alright and that nothing bad will happen.

I glare up at Levi Crosswalk, hatred tightening every muscle in my face. "I reject you, Levi Crosswalk, and I will never be your mate—in this life or the next!" I spit, venom dripping from every word. His jaw clenches. His hands curl into fists. "And I reject you, Anastasia Purrey. I hereby break the mate bond between us. You’re free to prostitute yourself wherever you choose." His words are cold, cruel, deliberate. The insult lands like a slap. I raise my hand—rage burning in my veins—but he catches it midair and yanks me close. Too close. I can feel his breath against my cheek.

It was just like opening a window into a life she no longer belonged to. “I get it.” Her voice cracked. “This whole thing is insane. And it’s not over yet, is it?” “No,” he said quietly. “It’s not.” She looked up at him, tears brimming in her eyes. “Why me, Nicholas? Why did this happen to me?” He didn't know what to say. He was fascinated by the coincidence of the striking resemblance of Amelia and Allison and the fact she was the one who witnessed the assassination. Something was telling him it was Adrian's handwork though he didn't have any proof.

Chapter 31 Aeson's POV “I don't know what we're going to do but we have to find that man who paid your man to kill your father” “How would you be getting married to an assassin?” “You were all assassins for your father, don’t act like you’re saints when you’re not” she roared, her words were true. “Yeah, you’re right but we changed, your man hasn’t and I don’t think he’s ever going to change” I chuckled,

“Come in.” A tall man with platinum grey hair came to view as soon as the automated door slid open. He bowed and introduced himself as Cass Cross. The man was extremely polite and acted in a friendly demeanour but his smile never reached his eyes. It didn’t help that this man’s dull grey eyes kept looking as if I was a person with numbered days. The rest of what he said flew out of my brain when Sable stepped away from his hulking frame. The top of her head barely reached my chest even with stilettos and she looked even more angelic up close.