Assassin Wolf Novels & Stories

Dustin remarked with a chuckle. “Get me in contact with that pup.” Wolfin’s eyes widened in shock. Snow Wolf, the feared and infamous leader of Breaking Wolf, was the leader of the top assassin organization, but Dustin referred to him as a “pup.” Within moments, Drake successfully acquired Snow Wolf’s contact information. He made a call.

The she-wolf got up not so briskly, spending precious seconds on it. Howl. And a new player on the field. New enemy or help? Dark gray skinned, it bristled and snarled before attacking. A jump - and now he repels the wolf from the she-wolf. He jumped to his feet and grappled with a new opponent. When the she-wolf pounced from behind, he released the first wolf and threw her aside. My two defenders again prepared to attack, but the stranger, bristling, retreated, and while there was an opportunity, he disappeared into the forest. He did not fight against two werewolves.

“Now the man is out. Apparently this is the alpha of their flock. - You'll have to believe. - I bristled. I can't stand it when people look down on me. The flame instantly appeared in my palm. Now the noise of the crowd has died down. - I, Luna, black she-wolf. I said proudly. - Your pack was attacked by black wolves? - White. The bartender snapped. Didn't know they were here too. - Sorry. – Removing the flame from my palm, I answered. - Not very noticeable. The bartender chuckled. - Our life is like a wolf, you are either a victim or a killer. “I didn’t even lie, saying rude words. Because this is true. - They attacked our settlement in the mountains. - The barmaid explained, since the alph

His cock already hard in front of my eyes as he had pulled me into a sitting position. “I don’t think so, now, be a good girl and don’t resist…” the man’s words were cut short as his throat was torn. His flesh ripped as a giant wolf stood before my eyes, his blood dripped on my face as his life left his body. His comrades were already taken care of, dead behind him. I was surprised that he hadn’t heard them falling behind him. However, I didn’t really care. I smiled at the sight of the wolf, tasting the man’s blood in my mouth as I pushed him away to fall on the ground beside him, patting him in the head and scratching behind his ear “hello to you, Ezio”

But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two. "I'm going to distract the gray wolf." The Wolf with red fur commands the black Wolf next to him. The Black Wolf received the order and left in Windy's direction. The Red Wolf is alert when sensitively detecting someone approaching. When it turned around, it saw a Wolf with black fur and sharp eyes. The Red Wolf was no longer conservative but somewhat reverent towards the Black Wolf. I thought the Red Wolf was the leader of the assassin group, but it wasn't. Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent.

They were hurt pretty badly because of Eros' torture but are now recovering. "Their names are Raven and Howel. Make sure to interrogate them separately and don't let them alone in one room," he explained to his right-hand man. If they are left alone, they might make up a story to fool them. Raven, the assassin who revealed his name and bowed down to Eros' wishes when they were in the arena because his brother, Howel, was stabbed and bleeding to death. He cared too much for his brother, making it his weakness.

Bianca Salvatore has spent her entire life learning one thing: never trust anyone. Raised in foster homes and shaped by a childhood she would rather forget, Bianca had built herself into what had become the nightmare of even the most powerful men in the underworld —a highly skilled, cold-blooded assassin with a reputation for never failing a contract. Then she is given the contract of a lifetime: kill Luca Vincenzo, the ruthless and untouchable leader of the most powerful mafia cartel in Boston. Luca is everything Bianca has been trained to kill—dangerous, calculating, wealthy, and seemingly impossible to kill. When Bianca's assassination attempt goes wrong, she finds herself at L

“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.

Peter got back into his apartment and booted up his laptop as a feeling of dread washed over him. He looked at the names on the paper again. He knew for a fact that one of the border guards on the list had been fired recently for inappropriate sexual behaviour against a female wolf which made him more certain that everything that was going to happen next was going to fill him with rage. He video called his assistant in the packhouse and gave him the mission to get him all the information he needed.

However, during the distraction, I didn’t notice that one of the wolves had circled around me until they bit me on my right calf, causing my leg to give out and I fell to the ground. As I lay there, an angry, growling, dark brown wolf slowly walked towards me to deliver the final death blow. I tried to protect myself by lifting my hand to stab them, but my arms were like weights. I thought, this is it. This is the end. Out of all the enemies I have made as an assassin, a fucking wolf will be the death of me. My head hit the ground as it got too heavy to lift. All I could do was turn it to the side and watch as death came for me.