Assassin's Creed Jacob Frye Novels & Stories

muttered Arsenio, while looking for Freya's name among the many data. "Well, I found it," he cheered happily. Freya glances through the small rearview mirror above her head. She can see Arsenio's face, which is so free and carefree. It was different when he met Xander a few moments ago. Full of deceit. That's what Freya caught now. [DATA] [Name: Freya.] [Age: 200 years old by Mafia System's count.] [Status: Mafia System Companion.] [Skill: Infinite.]

I demanded an explanation for what had occurred aggressively. "According to my own findings, there was a third person involved who murdered our assassin while saving Mr. Dhruv Ugo Mace," he said again. "The task was so easy to murder that bastard but you can't do it correctly!!" I flung away the glass I was drinking in front of the man next to me. " I chastised him for his poor performance. “It wasn’t me who fail-“I didn’t let him finish his words and stood up in front of him,

Alpha Jasper's POV Tapping my fingers against the table, I kept staring at the door Anna had walked through a few moments ago. Earlier, it took all that I had in me not to yell at her for trusting so blindly. What am I even saying, even a blind man would be able to know Lillian was up to no good. “My lord, the captive, Felix, still insists that he knows nothing about the death of Cyrus. What should we do to him? He has refused to have food and water despite the fact that he was given preferential treatment.” Beta Jacob said.

"Are you the daughter of Romanov's?" After gathering his courage Jack finally asked. "Wow. Rascal you sure are intelligent then this piggy head." "How could this be? You died 5 years back" "Did you find my dead body?" she asked while playing with her hair. This time Freddie answered "No but you were in the van when it was drawn in sea" "Who said that I was their." She moved forward, clenthing their jaws with both hands, she dugged her nails deep into their skin. Blood start ozing from their face and they winced in pain.

Jaxon I hate leaving Maleah looking so sad, but there’s nothing I can do. This is who I am, and she will have to become accustomed to it. I’d love to tell her I’ll retire from the Confradia as I planned before. Unfortunately, I can’t. Logan and I are the only ones we trust to help maintain order between our people since there are too many doubts mounting within our ranks. Logan and I have noticed a lax in control between our leaders and have become distrustful of their motives. I guess a lot of it has to do with how the board handled the Kazik situation. There were too many questions and suspicions. The heads of the Confradia gave in too quickly to his demands, which created an irreparabl

His moves were absolutely effortless,in thirty seconds he had the next twenty lifeless headless bodies on his feet as he waited for the next batch. I have never seen so many dead bodies in one spot before and Jake was just piling them up.Blood stained his body like red paint,a warriors paint. Even his face was unrecognizable as his victim's blood stained it. He sliced his next victims using his sharp nails-a gift from his hybrid wolf.He was so fast they didn't even see it coming. "Oh my God, somebody needs to stop him" Fatima said in shock "Only their leader can stop this,"Sophie said almost silently as she stood by my side but I heard her and she was right. Only Marcus could stop this night

And now only less than then assassins are left standing. One of the assassins took off its mask. It is a middle aged man. A man familiar to me. "El Morte," I said under my breath. It is the name of the guild. And the man who took of his mask is one of their first class assassins, Franco. I know him because we once fought but he escaped when he got severely injured. Didn't know he actually survived that. "Isn't it ironic? Werewolves are very strict when it comes to morality, and yet you are with an assassin from House of Spades?" Franco said playfully as his eyes drifted to me.

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”

she shouted furiously. Freya felt frustrated and at the same time, she was confused. She would soon discover the truth behind Yael's disappearance and death. If the father of his son, Jacob Anderson Gray, had not suddenly appeared, she would have been facing the culprit by now. She looked at Jacob carefully. Later, she suddenly remembered what Jackson had said to her before. She only became more suspicious when he kidnapped her and tied her up like an animal.

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.