Assassins Creed Jacob Frye Novels & Stories

He got up from the ground, extending a hand to her “I don’t think Ezio would mind you holding my hand to get up, would he?” Iris smiled, taking his hand in hers, and clenching my fists at the sight, I counted the seconds to when Cassandra came out and ended the bastard’s life, and catching sight of her, I smirked when I saw her walking out behind the Alpha. She stayed quiet as Iris pulled away from him, hearing her walking behind her. Sensing his mate, Ryker turned around to face her only to frown when she stabbed his stomach, his body tensing “this is for my daughter, Ryker”

Torin was always the first to volunteer for dangerous missions, driven by a fierce loyalty to our cause and an unyielding sense of duty. Freya Freya, the healer, possessed an innate talent for herbal medicine and healing magic. Her gentle touch and soothing presence brought comfort to the wounded and weary. Freya's compassion was matched only by her bravery, as she never hesitated to put herself in harm's way to help others. Soren Soren was a skilled swordsman with lightning-fast reflexes and unparalleled agility. His dual swords flashed through the air with deadly precision, and he could disarm an opponent in the blink of an eye. Soren's confidence and charisma made him a natural leader amo

His heart raced, but I couldn’t help but frown when the man was forced into a stop that neither one of us calculated for. “No…” “You killed our Alpha,” they were the assassins, and the man who held him was Ryker. His eyes were fixed on Vadim for a second too long before he looked at Valerie. “It is said that a phoenix dies and comes back to life, how about we start getting proof of that?” “Ryker…” “No,” Vadim said, shaking his head. “Don’t…”

she answered, spitting the words into the prince’s face despite the terror gleaming deep in her pupils. Cedrik felt a twisted surge of admiration. He tightened his grip on her wrists, feeling her racing pulse beneath his fingers—an undeniable proof that, though she defied him, her body recognized the predator that had cornered her. Freya’s resistance was not merely physical; it was an affront to his lineage, his Alpha status, and the war he led. Yet the more she fought, the more he felt the need to have her under his control—not as another corpse among many, but as something he needed to unravel, possess, and eventually dominate.

“Oh, be quiet.” He looks at Blake, who is straightening his cuffs, and his expression darkens. “He may look like a wee weasel, but he’s more capable than he seems. He was in the King’s Guard for a time, if you believe his stories. He’s a deadly warrior when he chooses to fight rather than stab people in the back or poison them. It’s hard to believe you could just walk into his chambers and hit him.” “Perhaps that’s how I did it. Because you males have such difficulty in believing women could do such things.”

“Not anymore. I want the truth.” He was in front of her in a breath. She didn’t even see him move. “You want the truth?” His voice was a rasp. “Then listen to me very carefully, Freya. I'm having visions of you. Of our past life, and you weren't a mere omega in those visions. You're something different, and I think someone knows who you are, so they've set an assassination attempt to kill you. "The assassin said that I must be killed before I awaken," she said, and his eyes darkened before they flashed as if he understood something.

His moves were absolutely effortless,in thirty seconds he had the next twenty lifeless headless bodies on his feet as he waited for the next batch. I have never seen so many dead bodies in one spot before and Jake was just piling them up.Blood stained his body like red paint,a warriors paint. Even his face was unrecognizable as his victim's blood stained it. He sliced his next victims using his sharp nails-a gift from his hybrid wolf.He was so fast they didn't even see it coming. "Oh my God, somebody needs to stop him" Fatima said in shock "Only their leader can stop this,"Sophie said almost silently as she stood by my side but I heard her and she was right. Only Marcus could stop this night

He’s an exemplary Assassin. “You’re here to see Taryn?” I ask Cleo. Cleo seizes her struggles and faces me. Her lips tighten in reprimand, but before she does, I speak. “I’m here with Taryn. When the men came into the building, I snuck through her window and came down the fire escape to disable them.” I knock on the door and call out to Taryn. “Taryn, it’s Ewan. Open the door; we’re clear.”

Stryker nods his head and turns on the computer. It takes us a few hours to go through the list of demands and begin research on the coded files found in Kazik’s hideaway. Stryker hopes that we can get the information Kazik is keeping from us before a deal is struck. Like Stryker, I trust Jaxon Maxwell. The guy is most definitely one of the best Confradia strategists. He’s an unfeeling bastard who doesn’t take shit from anyone. I will only admit this to myself, but he’s also pretty damn intimidating. The guy exudes power. He and Stryker are about the same height. Jaxon is in his late thirties with a formidable background. All-in-all, he’s driven and unfeeling when it comes to our enemies. He

“I wouldn’t ask how you got them, but let’s move.” Waylon came down with a shirt and jeans. “You need to change, Sheriff. And thank you.” “I will introduce you later. We’re kinda in a hurry.” “As far as I can see, this one is an Alpha.” He tipped his head to my father and Alpha Frye. “You, too, sir.” Alpha Frye had long curly hair, was taller than us, and had a body like Dwayne Johnson. So yeah, he was intimidating at first look. “You’re right. They’re Alphas.”