Assassins Creed Novels & Stories

The creature starts to fall, which would destroy even more of the building around it. I quickly get air and bring it down gently. I release all the vines and fly them towards the other two creatures that have appeared, adding to the vines as they go. Arizer and Annabelle running to these ones. Arizer shoots three arrows at the same time through the creatures eyes and kills it the same way Asher did. Annabelle runs up the vines and uses one of the vines to wrap around its neck and she pulls and pulls until it slices it head off. I use air to catch the head and the bodies.

Lucian moved instantly. “Down!” A silver blade flew from the darkness. Kaelen lunged toward Icarra, knocking her sideways as the blade sliced through the air where her throat had been moments earlier. The weapon struck a tree trunk instead. Icarra’s pulse spiked, the forest exploded into chaos, dark figures dropped from the trees like shadows given flesh. At least twelve of them, their faces hidden beneath black masks marked with the crescent symbol of the Ancient Lycan Council. Kaelen shifted instantly. Bones cracked. Fur erupted across his skin. His massive black wolf slammed into the nearest assassin with terrifying force. Lucian vanished into shadow smoke, reappearing behind another att

it feels like this peace is too fragile, too perfect. I can’t shake the feeling that something is coming. Something bad. THIRD PERSON’S POV Back in the city, in an abandoned garage near the outskirts of town, Camille straps weapons into a black van. Ammunition clips snap into place. Beside her, a man, an assassin, in all black studies a map pinned to the van’s dashboard. Red circles. Coordinates. Timelines. “The cabin is isolated,” the assassin says without looking up. “Minimal visibility. Three exits. One unguarded. We strike soon.”

Ren felt a cold sweat break out on the back of his neck. They weren't just mass-murdering the poor of their own city. They were the prototype. Aegis was going to export this system globally. Millions of gamers around the world were going to be tricked into slaughtering their own starving citizens, believing it was just the next big esports title. Tafadhali... usituue. The Swahili plea from the deleted audio file echoed in Ren’s skull. "We are just happy to play the game," Leo laughed, completely oblivious to the horrific double-speak. He grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing tray. "As long as the bounties keep paying out, Squad Zero will keep wiping the maps."

I have so many unanswered questions about this mysterious assassin. I spent the next week preparing for the formal event while also gathering what I could about assassins that were known. None of the information told me anything. I got a few well-known female assassin names. The number one was Phantom Reaper, second was Blade of Bracken (named after this city, Bracken’s Rock), and third was simply Death. Not very original, that one. By evening, it’s time for me to attend this despicable gala to network and attempt to secure funding for my next research project. I dress sharply in a black tuxedo, my white dress shirt is crisp, and I wear a neatly knotted black tie. My hair is usually always a

Author's POV Arabella quickly grabbed Rose, she was shot on the arms. Rose looked up and saw the assassin with her egale eyes, Arabella also saw him. Their reflexes worked in sink, both had compact javelins which became full sharp slender things with the press of one button. The assassin tried to run while jumping from one roof to other but he failed to understand that women he was messing with are warriors. Arabella and Rose threw the slender javelins at the same time and it cut through both the thighs of assassin. The crowd around them screamed and started running away.

Keira felt the tension in the air just as her siblings did. Some of the world's greatest killers were assembled in the heart of what was once Absconditus, on the border of Imperium and Venatores. There was enough bad blood flowing between the founding families of the House of Assassins to drown all of Warlanda. And yet, even just a glimpse of Aaron was like finding him in that restaurant one and half years ago all over again. Brand new sensations. Life breathed back into her. Their last names meant that they were born on opposite sides, destined to kill each other. Nothing could erase that. Rivers of blood flowed beneath the bridge that connected them. Still, the way her aching heart yearned

I challenged her. "Okay fine, I'll tell you, AS stands for Assassination Society and as you can see from the name, they are the ones who are given assignments to assassinate someone and the ones who give them these assignments are their BIG SHOT client who wants their mess to be cleaned or enemy to be killed accidentally or in natural death without them being linked to that death," the woman began to explain everything to us. And I hate challenging her since she understands what AS is and what the aim of this group is.

and My hand bled from all the continuous hammering. I even gave him the prettier one and wore the other around my neck. Despite that, he threw it away without even bothering to look at it. He held on to the latest Lego set that Leia had given him and said with disdain, “Mom, don’t give me such worthless things anymore.” I stared at the discarded necklace in grief. But all I could do was smile awkwardly and nod in agreement. After all that, he still wanted to snatch my necklace from Lucas? Seeing my refusal to help him, he started crying.

“This may sound like child’s play gentlemen, but I assure you it is anything but. There are wolves hidden somewhere in the woods off to our side, in a moment I will join them. Your job is to locate every wolf before they simulate your death. Do you understand?” A chorus of aye’s came in response. Leaving the small group with instructions to count to thirty, I raced into the wooded area, masking my scent before veering off to the left and climbing into the thickest pine I could locate. I laid myself flat against the thick branch I had settled on and waited. I hadn’t given the warriors the exact number of wolves they would need to locate, like any good assassin, they would need to learn to loo