Assassins Creed Jacob Frye Novels & Stories

Alpha Jasper's POV Tapping my fingers against the table, I kept staring at the door Anna had walked through a few moments ago. Earlier, it took all that I had in me not to yell at her for trusting so blindly. What am I even saying, even a blind man would be able to know Lillian was up to no good. “My lord, the captive, Felix, still insists that he knows nothing about the death of Cyrus. What should we do to him? He has refused to have food and water despite the fact that he was given preferential treatment.” Beta Jacob said.

I scoffed, “and he thought he would go scot free, he thought wrong.” “Iris do you know why I’m still the strongest alpha alive? I don’t let my enemies have a second chance with me. You cross paths with me and I eliminate you. If you want to remain in power? Act and don’t think. Leave the thinking for later. So Ajax dies.” I said in a period tone. “What would Freya think?” His voice was below a whisper but I heard it anyway. I turned to him sharply, my eyes turning black. At the back of my mind the words echoed, ‘what would Freya think?’

For the elite guard to grace their home meant something monumental was happening—whether a blessing or a curse, she didn't know. Jake stepped forward, bowing low as the commander approached. “Is that her?” the Kingsguard asked, his sharp eyes locking onto Calista. “Yes, Sir Braavos,” Jake replied eagerly. “Her name is Calista Caitlynn. Nineteen, a maiden, and a virgin. I am certain the Alpha will find her suitable.” Sir Braavos signaled his men, and a heavy iron box filled with gold coins was handed over to Jake in exchange for his daughter.

Kylie “I can’t join you,” Jacob said straightforwardly, making my heart cheer in glee. A smile appeared on my lips hearing his response, but before anyone could see it, I bowed my head down. “What?!” Dianna freaked out, slamming the table with her palm, causing the utensils on top of it to clank. “If you are thinking about the training for the warriors, I can take over it,” Larry chimed in. Jacob shook his head once. “No, Dad. Freya also had her follow-up check-up today,” he casually said, taking in a piece of bacon inside his mouth like he didn’t give a damn about the fact that Dianna’s veins were popping out of her temple in anger.

If I can crack the hardest systems in the Inner City, this would be manageable for me. “Kevin, extract the security system files for me.” “On it sir.” While waiting for Kevin and Cain to work on it, I noticed how Rush seemed to bite on his tongue as if trying to hold back a burning question. “That’s my assistant. I had to tweak him a little.” Another respect point goes to the Night Walker and none for Titus Crowley. “That’s so cool! Do you have any other sidekicks?” “I work alone.” “Can I be your sidekick then?”

Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man. I linked my eyes with Father and the frown that was aimed at me made my heart skip a beat. I hadn’t done anything wrong but I couldn’t control my racing heart. Bad things always happened to me whenever Father frowned because of me. “King Iyrick,” Valerian greeted with a slight bow. I followed suit behind him. “Crown Prince Valerian.” Something about the way the king called Valerian’s name gave me the creeps. I raised my head to meet his awkward stare.

Trotting after him. “I know that.” “Ye’re challenging Savage Jack…Killing an assassin.” “I know that.” Mardichi grunted and shook his head. Falling into step behind him. “All our immortality migh’ no’ save us.” Mardichi grumbled. “Ye do recall tha’ particular man has an art for killin’ immortals…” “I do recall that.” Alazar flinched but kept walking. *** Christophe Rhyers was an old friend of The Nauvree and RedBayne’s and an apt tracker. Which was how he found them so easily. “There you are.”

Harry asked in a whisper, “Mr. Jourdain, this is Bryson Yost, a warlord.” Leon, who planned to kill Kayson to get merits, was appalled. “What did you say? A warlord?” Kayson glanced at Carlson coldly, and the latter sneered. “What are you looking at!?” Kayson merely smirked and approached Farris, who had fainted. He put a hand on Farris, his gaze growing icier. “Leon Jourdain, was I rude to you? Have I mistreated you?”

This is the reason the guy is one of my top warriors and one of my best friends, and if I didn't have my brothers he would most defiantly be a higher-ranking wolf, and that's not because he's one of my best friends, but because he is one incredible fighter, fiercely loyal and holds incredible morals. Thinking of him being my best friend takes me back to who's in the tunnel. How's Ryan going to react to seeing Adrian again? Maybe I should give him the heads-up. Wait... Cole is down there, and he didn't mention a thing... maybe he didn't reconsider him? Goddess only knows but either way, I can't worry too much about that right now. "Ryan..."

"I hate repeating mys; I'mI'm gonna ask you one more t:me, HOW. DID. YOU. LOCATE. THIS. PLACE" "You are a no fool to think I would tell you anything" "You made your choice then" Nicholas nodded to one of the men who moved forward and chopped the man's head. The remaining two men watched as the man's head rolled onto the ground. "Are you ready to talk" he looked at the remaining men. "I'm not s,ure but I thisomeone is working for Adrian ,I, I think he was the one that gave the order" One man said shivering with fear.