Assassination Karma Novels & Stories

The footsteps he heard outside signified the appearance of his judge. "My karma has arrived. At least, I would go down in dignity", he smiled gently as he stated. "What a beautiful residence. I almost feel sorry for laying it to waste." Ray still had a carefree smile on his face as he wreaked havoc upon the unfortunate members of the Assassins Organisation. His words were like arrows that stabbed the hearts of the assassins who heard him. To them, it was a case of adding insult to injury. Not only was this 'demon' destroying everything they worked for, he was doing it so nonchalantly. It was almost as if they were just bugs in his way, and all he had to do was squish them. And squish he did.

“My brother had given you his heart and had even raised those two brats for you, yet all you keep thinking about is that man, Felipe. Love and relationships in this world are just unfair, isn’t it? “Nonetheless, God is still somewhat fair. Now that the Felipe guy is dead, would you say that this is your karma for disappointing my brother?” Hearing the word “karma”, Cathy quickly returned to her senses. She looked into Shirley’s eyes which flickered with a disdainful grin, and calmly said, “If there’s truly karma in this world, then the ones who deserve it the most are those malefactors who commit wicked acts.” “Are you talking about me?” Shirley scoffed in contempt. “Miss Jordan, just stay h

The entire office fell silent. Everyone looked at me. After brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, Mary smiled proudly. "Ms. Lyttle, don't worry. The AI will carry on your legacy. Your code was terrible, but the AI has already rewritten all of it. You can leave with peace of mind." My whole body shook with rage. "So you're telling me I should thank the person who stole my code to train an AI? I should thank you for giving away the work I've poured my heart into for six years?"

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

She said and I wasn't surprised. I knew she was wasn't a regular person. I knew she was up to something. I knew she knew too much for her own good. "I am a free assassin," She said and it all made sense. Free assassin never worked or belonged to a clan, they get hired to work for an important mission and after that they are discarded even if the Mission failed. They had an immortality card. "I would not kill Mason if you tell me where my child is," I said and she nodded her head slightly.

Alex stared into the night the following evening, with her arms crossed over her chest as she listened from the sound inside as a news reporter recounted the details of another assassination attempt at Cameron Gallagher from the TV. “You already set out to warn him,” Damon snapped at her hardly when he caught her about to leave the house a few hours ago, where they are staying in. “If he does not take your warning seriously, then it’s no longer your concern. Marshall doesn’t want to risk exposing you further.”

Sean just glanced disinterestedly. “What's more?” “Adam didn't do it all himself, he hired a very famous assassin in the dark world, Sour.” Sour. Sean had heard that name before. Sour is a genius assassin with a psychopathic mind who is very cruel and maniac. He kills his victims with a very mature calculation and can be very cruel at times. Until now, no one knew the real figure of the killer. “Sour is famous for never failing. He will become obsessed with his victim if he can't kill them. And now, he will definitely chase you, you have to be careful because until now we don't know who he is.”

Finn said, trying to blackmail me like he always does. I took two minutes to laugh at him, clearly this pissed him off. "What is so funny about what I just said?"He asked angrily. "The fact that you think Liam is going to believe you over me.Listen to me carefully,this should be the last time you blackmail me.I am not scared of you,we are equally bad.If you tell Liam anything,you will be the first person to face his wrath.we are not the same.I am the love of his life and you are a random person he decided to give a job.He might not even do anything to me."I said,half scared half confident.

“Listen, kid. This job isn’t for anyone. We are wolves and it is in our nature to kill. I am very intune with my wolf and our natural instincts. Killing has always been easy for me and I never think about it after. I have a conscience and I have a mate that is pregnant with my pup but kill…killing is my calling. I will always do right by my mate and treat her with the utmost respect but this is something you are born with. If you want to do this job, you need to let your conscience go. With that being said, I only killed those who gave me a reason. I didn’t just walk down the street and slice a random neck. They are people who were murders, rapist, or other types of bad. A hire to kill assas

Within seconds, different thoughts dropped on Arianna's heart. She remembered what the man had said …the rich brat is going to be assassinated…Was Jace the rich brat that was in danger? The two men, aiming their guns at him were going to shoot him and kill him. She was perplexed, she should look away and let him get killed, it would end her misery and pay off for the torture he made her go through. She almost died because of the emotional trauma he put her through. If he dies, it means karma has caught up with him. And it would be a compensation to her.