Assassin Spy Novels & Stories

That is not the kind of protection I need from my little brother but I’ve learnt not to complain. Liam turns to face me. I did not avert my gaze to notice him turn, I just felt his body movement. He places a hand on my shoulder then squeeze slightly. “Somethings are best not known too soon, Killian.” Liam mutters. I spare him a gaze. He has a sick, wicked smile on his face and there is a psychotic gleam in his eyes. This makes my brows furrow. “But if you must know, the spy was Asami.”

He scaled the rocks with the precision of a ghost moving through the shadows like water. I watched from my private satellite feed , the high-resolution images flickering across my laptop like a cursed movie. He entered through the back—exactly as I planned. He was good. Ex-KGB. Disavowed and disillusioned. Just how I liked them. And he had been paid and tipped too because money wasn't the problem and I had gotten the best. Sarian appeared near the window, her silhouette etched against the soft island light. She looked peaceful, vulnerable and fucking . Maybe that was why Don Julio had loved her because he loves his women vulnerable and perfect.The assassin raised his silenced pistol took aim

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Instead of up to four henchmen in the car, there was only one man, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, and he had a dragon tattoo on his left palm. “Where are your friends?” Caine asked, looking at the man's tattoo. He was sure he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where. Turning to look at Caine, the man smiled widely, showing his gold teeth as he replied. “Dead.” Caine and Isaac’s jaws dropped when they saw the man’s face. The man seated in the driver's seat was Austin Phillips. Austin Phillips was an assassin. Not only that, but he was one of the best assassins in Angeles City. Caine and Isaac recognized him because their dad hired him multiple times to eliminate his co

We locked the dungeon’s door and walked back toward the bedroom, making sure to walk in the shadows as we did, careful not to be seen. We entered the bedroom and I couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief when we did, wrapping my arms around Iris and pulling her in for a hug. The two of us were yet to grieve over who was once the best assassin of her time. She was known for her strength, power, and purity. The idea of her betraying the way she did would have never occurred to my mind had we not lived through it, and seeing that she tried hitting two birds with one stone, and that one of those birds was Iris and I didn’t come as pleasing to me.

Lisa sat at the drivers seat and opened her laptop to get to work, while Scarlett changed from her dress to her Mission wear. It was the clothes she always wore Everytime she goes on a mission, it's more like her signature dress. After she was done changing into her Black Overalls, She glanced over at Lisa that was busy with the laptop. "Did you find anything?" She asked Lisa. "Yes, We are in big troubles this time!" Lisa exclaimed. "The Special Team is the one that caught The Organization's No 1 Assassin two years ago, And we going up against them is liking going on a suicide Mission." Lisa read out that she has found.

The echoes of punches and kicks reverberated through the room as two assassins engaged in a fierce duel, their movements fluid and precise. Adjacent to the sparring ring, there was a section dedicated to agility and stealth training. An obstacle course challenged assassins to navigate through a maze of laser beams, pressure-sensitive floors, and hidden traps. Emine watched as a young recruit stealthily weaved her way through the obstacles, her movements almost ethereal, her body a silhouette in the shadows.

Mateo was surprised. “Is Ms. Gail Leroy your spy?” Gail was an assassin who had been hiding among Huntley’s men. All the Orean underground forces knew her as the Black Widow. The woman was known to be extremely cruel. Rumor had it that she was originally a prisoner on death row, waiting to be executed. Huntley was the person who had hired someone in the system to replace Gail with another female prisoner during the execution and got her released secretly.

Alexa warned and I scoffed. "Why are you so afraid of him? He's human, isn't he?" I asked. "Seriously girl, you don't know him, two years earlier. There was a spy in the institur. It didn't even take two weeks before Alex found the spy.." Alexa said. "So what happened to the spy?" I asked Curiously. "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly. " "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly.

I released a sigh of relief and settled on the driver's seat but then the car turned silent. "Can I ask you a question?" Leonardo broke the silence after a while. "Go ahead." I answered. "Why did you decide to become an assassin? I mean you have all your life right in front of you and you could have literally been anything else." "I didn't have the option to be anything else. I didn't even get to choose to become this, it was forced on me. He stayed silent like he was ushering me to continue with what I was saying.