Assassin's Creed Jacob Frye Novels & Stories

"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

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,

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

"Behind you!" He turned too late. The assassin's blade was already descending. A blur of motion intercepted. Freya threw herself between Marcus and the attacker, taking the blade meant for him. Blood bloomed across her chest as she fell. Her two warriors howled in rage and tore into the assassin, killing him within seconds. I reached Freya as Vera arrived with medical supplies. The wound was deep, possibly fatal. "Why?" Marcus asked, his voice shaking as he knelt beside her. "Why sacrifice yourself for 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.

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

Holly had been far more striking in appearance, while Freya fell quite short by comparison. "Everyone says the female assassin was foolish, but I don't think so. I believe the assassination was a pretense, and her real aim was to manipulate Nate." Zachary let out a sigh, a hint of helplessness in his voice. "Such a remarkable beauty. Had she crossed paths with me, she might have survived. Of course, if she had encountered you, that would have surely brought her wealth and status within your household, don't you think?" "Zachary!" Frederick's expression darkened, glaring at him. "Watch your words!"