Novel & Cerita Assassin Vampire

“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.”

“Was it a power play? To show me how unwanted­­— ” A jerk and push had me shaken to my vessels and I am suddenly inches above the ground dangling on his whim, my ass firm on Alessandro’s desk with his lips in touching distance. His blazing green orbs drilling in my lens sheathed eyes. All sagas of his brutality running past my eyes, I was befuddled that his fiancé was above him. I was bulldozed level treffied now; It was like even my blood was frozen. My eyes shone in anxiousness, I trust my lens disguised.

“We live happily ever after.” “An ex-assassin and a vengeful killer?” I asked. “I couldn’t think of anyone more deserving,” he responded.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

"You're a vampire." Somito stood in the center of the alley, the two dead assassins at his feet. He was breathing heavily, and the wound in his chest was a gaping, ragged hole that should have been fatal. Blood, dark and thick, poured down his tunic, but he didn't collapse. He looked at Sofia, his eyes no longer brown and weary, but a burning, molten amber.

For a long moment, there was only breath and warmth and the quiet promise of flesh. Then the window shattered. I rolled off the bed, grabbing the dagger from my nightstand as glass exploded inward. A figure in black dropped through the broken frame, knife flashing. Adrian was already moving, his body shifting mid-leap, fur rippling over muscle as he took his wolf form. The assassin hesitated for half a second—long enough for me to close the distance. My blade found their throat, opening a crimson line that sprayed across the floorboards. They gurgled, dropped their knife, and crumpled.

He doesn’t even show an ounce of painful facial expression as his bones reset and heal. Arriving in front of the assassin, he grabs him by his neck as he is naked, having been forced to change back into a human shape by the hefty loss of equilibrium. “You will tell me in this instance why you’ve decided to hurt that girl. Who sent you?” When the assassin opens his lips in response to Kade’s command, blood is the only thing that spurts out. He coughs out more of them, the crimson liquid streaming down one side of his lips.

That was my first real vampire kill. I stocked my axe back into my holster and aim the M16 at a demon attacking the princess but he was moving fast so I let Isabella deal with him. An assassin with a blue mask came running out from the corridor with gun aimed at me, he fired two shots at me but I dodged and fired back at him. Looking up from my kill to scan the room, a few assassins were attacking Isabella, two others were attacking an unfamiliar young man. I returned the gun back in my holster and Drew out the two daggers, I hauled one at the a golden masked assassin that looks like the one from earlier that night. But she was a female.

A snarl tore through Ryker’s throat. "Step away," he growled, voice deadly. The assassin turned slightly, smirking. "Too late, Alpha. She’s already his." That was it. A primal roar ripped from Ryker’s chest as he lunged. In one swift motion, he grabbed the vampire by the throat and slammed him into the wall. The creature struggled, but Ryker’s claws sank deep into his chest, crushing bone and flesh. The vampire gasped, blood spilling from his mouth. "You... I can't stop... what’s coming," he choked out before Ryker ripped his heart from his chest.

Sansom holds out a hand to them, indicating that they should stay back. “Fine. But you need to not kill any more of my men, Assassin.” She spits at the ground, keeping her weight forward, ready. “Just tell us how to find her, and we’ll leave.” She sneers, “Fuck you.” He smirks, she adjusts her grip on the sword, but she’s only human and he’s got vampiric speed and strength on his side. He moves faster than she can blink to stand in front of her, taking the sword from her easily as he does.