Novel & Cerita Assassin's Creed Jacob Frye

“Were you the one that had him arrested?” ”No. That was Adonis’s doing. But,” he hurriedly spoke before I could ask him the question that dropped on my mind, “that’s not what I want to tell you.” ”What then? You have decided to go bald?” Abby asked and I chuckled. “My father works as a hired assassin and he has been training me to follow in his steps,” Jake dropped that sudden bomb and, while I tried to wrap my head around his words, it made more sense that he was able to handle the gun very well that day.

Nikolai followed, less rigid, more casual, but there was that perpetual edge to him, like a blade left just within arm’s reach. “Any update on the corpse?” I didn’t bother with pleasantries. Killian nodded. “We identified him. Red Cross Assassin. Name’s Ryker. Excommunicated from the Ukrainian Guild, recruited into the Cross four years ago. He was one of their best.” I cocked a brow. “They sent one of their best into my house, and he got snapped like a twig?” Killian hesitated. “Declan did it.” Nikolai folded his arms, looking vaguely impressed. “It wasn’t luck, either. I watched him fight earlier. He challenged me to a duel thinking I was just ‘stalking’ him. He gave me a run for my credits

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

I slowly wrap my hand around the hilt of the knife strapped to my back. "She is reaching for her knife!" One of the assassins behind me yells. I recognize his voice. His name is Frank, and he is the absolute worst assassin that Faris put on his payroll. "Oh, shut up, Frank," I yell as I turn and throw the knife in his direction. It sticks out of his chest, and he stumbles back against the wall. "This is why no one likes you," I mumble. "She just killed Frank," one of the other men says.

"Is Jacob a mafia boss or something?" "Yeah, he deals with illegal affairs," Griffin coughed again. "I help him find customers, which is why he can't kill me. He is also keeping us alive because he wishes to meet your babies, who also happen to be twins." Scarlett fell down next to Griffin, placing a hand on his chest. He was sizzling hot and bleeding. "Will you be okay?" "Yeah, Jaco only tormented me," Griffin snorted. "And I killed some of his men, even after arriving at his mansion... He isn't pleased with me. Especially since I choked the one meant to interrogate me."