Assassins Creed Jacob Frye Novels & Stories

Freya chuckles as she stops close to the other soldier who isn't ready to agree to the plan. "Would you confess or end up like him?" Freya turned her eyes to the soldier who was practically shaking. "What are you saying?" Alpha Rowland was confused, he couldn't buy all this. "Ok let me tell you the story Alpha Rowland, this man lying dead there brought up the plan of assassinating you which they would have succeeded with if not for my accurate shots... He suggested we go hunting to have you killed, I won't blame this soldier, he was scared of what the other man would do to his family so he agreed to the plan... So I suggest you punish him but the real criminal is dead" Freya chuckles as she

“I guess that’s part of the Confradia package.” I nod my head. “Yeah, it’s not too late for you, man. Get out while you still can.” Corbin rolls his eyes in reply. Corbin is Priest’s brother. To Priest’s consternation, Corbin joined the Confradia two years ago at the age of nineteen. Even though, like me, he’s joined the others in missions, he’s not an Assassin. Corbin works on weapons research. He’s a freaking genius in modifying and creating weapons that have revolutionized the Confradia’s killing strategies. Since he joined the Confradia, our fighting tactics have evolved to a whole new level of calm.

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”

“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

he added raising me up with both hands by the neck. “Not on my watch!!!” stormed Frederick running the lycan through with his sword by the chest. “I told you to get off the back of the Royal family! You should have listened! You should have never came near Alessia!!!” he added taking the sword deeper into his chest. “Caaassiuus!!!” screeched the lycan before falling flat on the ground with blood gushing out of his chest. Frederick Claw ~ “Are you alright?” I asked Ryan lifting him up from the ground.

“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.”