Assassination Academy Romane & Geschichten

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.

“Normally, I would hand an assignment to whichever handler had the best suited assassin. This particular target calls for all hands-on deck.” I dropped the file onto the table, letting the image of Rory slide out just enough to be seen. The handlers were professional, they quickly replaced their confused glances with blank expressions. It wasn’t unusual that we would have to eliminate one of our own, but Rory was unique. “As some of you may be aware, one of our own was murdered.” I paused to gauge how my words were being received. “Selene was our top assassin.” “You can’t really be insinuating that Rory killed her.” One of the female handlers scoffed. “They were too close for something like

“I needed an alibi and a way out of the business scene for good. That doesn’t count. From now on, all my assassinations will be done discreetly.” The seriousness didn’t last long when Nash started chortling at the “d” word. Discreet it is. “Well, do your best. Let’s see how discreet you can be in a dress.” I groaned. Trust Rush and Ignacio not to spoil my plans. Nash would never let me live it down after I’ve done it. I need to be careful not to have my pictures taken wearing one or Nash will pin it up to the wall proudly like a father who received his daughter’s first hand-drawn portrait.

I asked looking curious as I stared at all the nurses one by one, they a had this nose covers and I was trying to spot my mom, because she might be amongst them. "She's here, but other people are here so you can't communicate with her, the assassins can be any where." Aunty Betty whispered as she patted my back. No wonder she lied that I'm her daughter, so these assassins mean business, but why me and why is it my family? "Okay." I uttered before cleaning my face, trying to make it look like I was not crying. It was time to go as some men came to carry the dead body followed by some of the villagers.

He wasn't going to kill her… at least not yet, not until he's gotten reasonable answers from her. “I-I don't know, but it was instinct.” She stammered before gaining her voice back. “Instinct? What kind of maid instinctively knows how to handle a glock?” he asked suspiciously. His eyes raked her body from top to bottom. Alina was undeniably beautiful. Even with her hair cut into a bobbed hairstyle, it matched her sharp features more. Her lips, cheeks and nose had this permanent flush that made her look innocent — completely hiding the fact that she's a bred assassin.

Louis ignored the pain coursing through his body. Turning to his assistant, he quickly ordered, "Deploy people to protect Alice. Find out who orchestrated this, no matter what!" The assistant immediately nodded, and as soon as Louis finished speaking, he lost consciousness. The assistant shouted, "Get the chairman to the hospital immediately! This information must be contained—we can't let it leak out!" "Understood, sir!" the others responded swiftly. The subordinates who had pursued the attackers returned shortly afterward, but their report was grim. "Sir, all of them have committed suicide. They were highly trained assassins, and we couldn't capture anyone alive!"

He had created a group chat for the love experts. He told them about his current situation. Soon, the chat was flooded with messages. Everyone had something to say. He quickly scanned the messages. When he saw the suggestions, he smiled. “Ah! What are you doing?” Thea shouted suddenly. James grabbed her hand. Holding her small hand, he said tenderly, “Thea, there’s a new movie that just screened. Let’s watch it tonight. It’s the one with Kian Campbell.” Kian had been assassinated by Transgenerational.

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

What team? “What other team? I thought it was originally you, the Mountains and Tati?” I ask, becoming confused. When Alina chuckles. “She means my little helpers.” We all look at Alina and Cass, and her team chuckle. Little helpers? Little … Oh, for fuck’s sake. “You mean your little assassins?” I say and Alina winks at me. I groan internally. Just great. Alina funds an assassin academy. One of their best is known as Ghost. Ghost is a woman and was high up in the ranks of the Bratva. Not much is known about her, just that she is one of Alina’s best. Then one day she hung up her guns.

But by the time that we have completed the full tour of the whole academy including their buildings and classrooms, we were then taken to the Blood Moon Pack where we greeted the alpha and Luna as it was part of their territory we are entering. And despite this being a mission from the wolf society, only a few people know about the existence of us assassins, even our client usually doesn’t know who our real identity is. However, before we arrived at the academy, we were informed by the wolf society that both the current alpha and Luna knows about us being assassins as they were the first one to seek us out and ask for our help. However, the soon to be alpha doesn't know of our identity, so w