Assassin's Pride Manga Novels & Stories

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

With his free hand, he swiped at Adrian’s gripping hand, trying to pry it open. Adrian’s right hand firmly held the assassin's right hand, but as he saw the clawed attack coming, he was taken aback. 'Now he's showing his true strength. These assassins from the Prime Oracles are no joke,' Adrian thought. This assassin was even more formidable than the previous one Adrian had encountered, with exceptional adaptability and combat skills honed through years of battle. Although the assassin’s attack missed, it forced Adrian to release his grip. The assassin quickly attempted to withdraw his hand, but Adrian wasn't about to let him escape easily. Adrian kicked the assassin in the abdomen, causing

’ Tamashi lowered his head and continued his walk, forming a confident look on his face as a gentle breeze rustled his hair. ‘I’m going to become… the Lightning Assassin!’ —— Framed Perspective: End

“Guess you can see that for yourself.” I remained silent, my expression unreadable. I started toward the door, but Casey shifted, blocking my path. “You know,” he said, voice casual, “I’m actually glad he’s gone.” That made me pause. My eyes narrowed slightly, a silent demand for him to continue. Casey’s lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “I knew what you were from the beginning. Assassin. A famous one, at that.” He tilted his head, watching me carefully. “I always wanted to warn Gerald, tell him exactly what kind of woman he was dealing with. But I didn’t, because I was afraid.”

said the assassin . " What a coward you are! Since you can't beat me , you wanna use dirty tricks to force me to give up . I didn't even realize that you were near us when I was in the crown prince's room . I really thought that you were more skilled than the others . Apparently, I was wrong . You are just like the others . A weakling who will be beaten by me . " said Kiara with a smirk . " You actually think that you can beat me ? That is very funny ! Coward....? I wonder where you find the guts to call me a coward ? Now you have annoyed me seriously princess . " said the assassin with a laugh .

“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.

She was suffocating and couldn't breathe. Flashes of her childhood where she gets locked up replayed in her mind. “Noo… stop,” She yelled, pinching herself to remain conscious. Kael, who had just left, had an uneasy feeling. As if his body was being controlled he rushed down to the dungeon. Opening the door, he saw her on the floor. As he reached out to touch her, her body trembled. “Don't… Don't hurt me,” She said while unconscious. “A traumatized assassin. How laughable,” Kael thought.

Groan in pain, the giant assassin tried to stand back up but because of the heavy bulk of the costume, it could not get back up. Breathing hard Yoshiki left the giant bear assassin to its struggle and headed straight for the kitchen, walking up to one of the kitchen drawers, pulling it out he took out the biggest knife inside and closed it as he headed back to the living room, his eyes holding a sinister gleam. Seeing the open door, Yoshiki changed his way a bit and closed the door and locked it, making it impossible for someone to get in or get out. Standing in front of the assassin, Yoshiki dropped onto his knees and brought up the knife he was holding, and put it through the assassin bear

I muttered caressing her neck and she made the mistake of baring it to me. My teeth elongated and I plunged them into her soft neck. I smelled her fear in the air but it was too late to stop me. My claws elongated, I used them to break her spine as I tore her throat open with my canines. Her blood oozed out soaking my tuxedo. The choking smell suddenly started fading while her lifeless body fell on the floor. I released a heavy breath. Goddess Luna, this felt better. Before I could go to the restroom, Aslan entered holding a plastic bag.

One struck Mike in the neck, and he crumpled to the ground, unconscious within same second of impact. Jared's reflexes kicked in early, and he caught the second dart targetted at him mere inches from his face. He glanced around the surrounding, sensing as the air reeked of murderous aura. Then his eyes locked onto two figures emerging from the shadows. They were clad in ninja attire, their faces obscured except for their glowing red sad eyes which only meant one thing - They were unmistakable, asassins from the Tribe of Sorrow....A legendary assassin clan with extraordinary powers. They would kill for the f*e and with pleasure in their heart. It was what they're birthed for and to do.