Novel & Cerita Assassins Creed Jacob Frye

His skin was whiter than mine and looked to be perfect too. Aesha stood by his side, chewing on gum with her arms folded across her chest, seemingly annoyed to be here. “I thought you would be grateful for my arrival. That boy was prepared to kill you.” “You killed Jacob?” I ask, shocked when my voice comes out all squeaky. Atlas glares at me for even speaking. “Yes, my dear. He was prepared to kill you. It is wonderful to hear my long lost daughter, the key to our future.” Frederick and his men take a step closer as our pack drops into defence. They just needed the word from Atlas.

“Don’t tell me to stop. Don’t tell me what to do. You wanted this war, Annalise, but now that it’s ugly, you’re afraid of it. That is the main difference between us, I am not going to stop this until it is done.” Her lips trembled, just slightly. “You’re not listening. If you push too far, Xavier will kill you. He’s not like the others you’ve crossed. You can play all you want, but he is going to have his men digging into who you are. How much longer do you think you can play before they find out that you are a game?” “I am going to play long enough for her to fall into my game. Then when that happens, I am going to pull her down with me.”

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

“My lord. A message from Valerian.” Alexandro snatched the letter, recognizing the seal at once. He broke it and read quickly. By the time he finished, a slow exhale passed his lips. He looked toward the horizon, his eyes like steel. “So he agreed.” Jacob stood nearby, his arms crossed. “Do you trust him?” “No,” Alexandro said. “But I don’t have to trust him. I just need answers.” “What if he’s telling the truth?” “Then we may be facing an enemy we don’t understand yet,” Alexandro murmured.