Assassin's Pride Manga Novels & Stories

Both Dante and Mj shivered in disgust as Dante continued his horror story, “then she started talking about breeding her mate with other Omega’s or even breeding him to my mate when I found her so that we could keep the bloodlines from running to thin.-” Mj grabbed herself around the arms “that's awful” she whispered and Dante ran to her, falling to his knees in front of her. “I left her Mj, I ran back to Azreal and this pack as soon as i found out, I became the Assassin for them and I never looked back.” Mj closed her eyes and put her hands on Dante’s shoulders trying to calm him down and control her own out of control emotions.

"You did not need to know it little princess." He said lightly and ordered his men to attacked. Seeing this, the woman smile aggressively and dashed to the nearest assassin, she grabbed the muscular assassin's head with her left hand then punched the guy's head with her free hand, which is empowered by spirit force. The assassin's skull break like an egg after the punch. The muscular assassin didn't even have the time to respond as he died quickly with just a single punch. The comrade of the assassins became even more aggressive as they attacked the woman ruthlessly. A thin assassin tried to sneak attacked but the woman seemed to have eyes at the back of her head and swung her long and slend

Argent’s man, Anarchy, opened the door and retreated to Argent’s office as soon as Violet and Lyria showed up. Anarchy is another gorgeous Assassin that recently transferred from the Canadian division. With his high cheekbones, deep merlot-colored hair, and intense eyes the color of the ocean at dawn, he’s quite a sight to see. We quickly found out that he’s not much of a talker. He’s more the tall, silent type, which was fine by me. We also discovered that he’s uncomfortable with female attention. I give both women a wan smile and take a sip of wine. The scarlet liquid sloshes gently across the rim, letting off a fruity scent.

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

"If Gitte came back to me, God it would be amazing. I've missed her so much." I let go of his chest to tuck my hair behind my ears and it was like a sudden breaking of a spell. He let out a deep breath and broke his hold of me. Throwing the cloak completely around me he quickly stripped off his t-shirt and dived into his bag for another. I shamelessly watched as I greedily absorbed the image of his bareback. Then I realised I needed to get changed too. "Don't worry, you can get changed without me watching. Assassin, not pervert."

Ayu asked back and namiy immediately slid down her sleeves and clings onto Ayu's arm. "I'm just kidding, of course Liam can confess his feelings, it's not a big deal for me, after all, I know that Hera won't like him back, especially if she finds out that Liam already killed thousan–." "Nami!" Jiroo and Ayu exclaimed in unison to stop Nami. "She's right, Hera wouldn't like me back if she finds out that I'm an assassin who killed people." I said with a sigh. "Bad people, you only killed bad people." Jiroo said.

Craig Pov I angrily dropped my two fists on the top of my desk. I had already met the assassin but I unintentionally let him go. He was already in front of me but I had no idea that he was the Silent Assassin I had been looking for, for a long time. Maybe he's laughing at me now because of my stupidity. And this idea makes me even angrier.

me the same. It might be insecurity or something related but when you are an assistant to an unparalleled genius that can literally calculate everything with the littlest clue, you will know what I'm talking about. I always pride myself not only in my highly trained self or my smart ass or others, but also in my looks, I'm the type people call irresistibly handsome and there's no girl I can't get into my bed or I can't get to become addicted to me as long as I'm determined to, I'm not just a well trained but a highly trained assassin as well as an open fighter expert but my looks made some things easier whenever I'm on a mission, but the first time I saw Ace, I felt like everything I pride

Ashley stood there with her head bowed. She was still there trying to form something up when a hand yanked her towards the elevator. Immediately they entered the elevator, Frederick shoved her and she slam her back on the wall of the elevator. He then came forward towards her and grabbed her by the neck.. raising her body to his eye level. " You think I didn't know that an assassin was sent to kill me? I know the scent of everyone that is working for me in this company but yours is different, who are you!?"

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.