Assassination Karma Novels & Stories

The background sound from the TV filled the empty space and made her feel less fidgety. Ping. A message dropped, Alina was being transferred to Mexico for her pending detective case. “It can't be a coincidence.” she thought. This was her life now. Alina the Assassin. Life in the underground was hell when she first joined seven years ago. Trainings were even more brutal. But the one thing that fueled her was the burning thirst for revenge, to do that she had to survive and the only way for her to survive was to join the crime family.

“Every man bleeds. Every man dies. Including this Knight.” Barbie’s nails dug crescents into her palms beneath the table. The pain kept her rooted in the moment, “So why?” she pressed. “Why go after him if you don’t even know who he is?” Her uncle leaned forward, steepling his fingers, his grin spreading wide. His teeth were sharp, his eyes hungrier than any wolf. “Because if the rumors are even a little bit true, then assassinating him will be your most challenging task yet.” Barbara couldn’t believe her ears.

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

My mother had died a tool wielded for our destruction, and the circumstances around her death fueled my hatred. I was in a rage by the time I reached my office. My secretary scurried away, her head ducked in fear as I flipped the furniture and shattered my computer. The news that Selene had survived my attack had reopened the old wounds of my mother’s death. While my primary reason for wanting the bitch dead had been her insistence on preventing me from achieving the coveted position in the priestess guard, killing her had been doubly satisfying when I discovered she had been the assassin that killed my mother. My mother’s hit was the first record I pulled once I had the guild under tight co

He was hiding brother, I cry into the shower as I replay the last smile my father gave me and the way he caressed my cheek before he took his last breath. And that changed me completely. No matter what, now I won't feel any ounce of revert when I shot him dead. And I promise I will, that a promise made myself that day before they wiped my memories and promise from my head that day. But they forgot karma is a bitch. And their karma is here to make them pay for their sins. Now I know why Stefano is not guilty of killing people. Because some people deserve to die. Death is their only salvation. Stefano.

"What's the problem, Shelly?" Shelly gnawed at her bottom lip thinking about how she'd ran out of her father's office scared shitless of the truth staring right at her in her face. She needed to speak to someone and right now it seemed like it was going to be him. "Do you believe in alternate universe?" Chase regarded her carefully before pulling out a chair and sat down. "I believe nothing is impossible." Shelly smiled at his cryptic reply. "Then you most certainly believe in the law of karma also."

Boom! Sean Covey suddenly slammed down on the table, eyebrows raised, scolded, "She's about to give birth. Do you immediately regret not wanting to give up? So soft-hearted, how can you deserve to be JK's heir? You have to remember. You're an assassin. You don't need a sympathetic heart!. Harman hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, stooped, and said awkwardly, "Yes!"

So, outside of formation, when she saw him again, all those countless, unclear karmic burdens on him were things that got attached to him later? What on earth did I do wrong to have so many karmic burdens? Amelia only knew that in ancient times, maybe only those who committed the crime of massacring a whole city would have endless karma to pay back, and the obsessions of those dead souls would stick to the person who did the killing. But no matter how you looked at him, he didn't seem like someone who would massacre a whole city, especially since he was still such a fair-skinned, young boy right now.

Asha was a Beta and normally trained on the other side of the training field with the rest of the pack, unlike Layla who trained alone with Adrian because she was trained for a specific purpose. Ever since she could remember, Blake had made sure that she was trained by his best warriors, trained to be an assassin. From the time he had rescued her as a child, Blake told her how her entire family had been murdered by the Alpha of the Black Water Pack, Seth Black Water. Both her parents, along with the rest of her pack, had been slaughtered and wiped out by Alpha Seth and the Black Water Pack and Layla had sworn to take revenge for her parent’s deaths. She had trained for the last ten years for

Kiara grabbed them by their hair and took their black veil off . " You are the famous assassins ! If you didn't try to hit my brother and the prince maybe I would have forgiven you but since you behaved like some shitty guys , you leave me with no choice but to be extra mean to you . " said Kiara with a smile . " Wasn't this enough ?! " said another assassins . " This is far from enough cause I didn't have fun while fighting . Now , you shall compensate for this loss with a nice tatto on your ugly faces . " said Kiara with a smirk .