Assassins Creed Novels & Stories

3rd Prince Carlos Relani Devion - he is a well-known battle freak, a bloodthirsty soldier, he is practically the same at the same time not with Felix the most gullible one. Then....... Emperor Cassius Vitalis - Devion - everyone describes him as an ice block, no one can look at him directly, lest their eyes itch just from his cold piercing glimpse. He is a very capable ruler despite being an ice block.

"And by the way, his name is Aidan. He's a tall asshole with green eyes who ran away from his girlfriend and unborn child, just so you know, since you're so interested in younger men so bad." I slung my purse over my shoulders, waved goodbye to Dee, who looked like a proud mother, and to Amelia, who looked embarrassed by her friend's behavior and, with my shoulders straight, I walked out of there.

The worse part was that he hadn't even stopped at just telling Dante to stop messing with his aunt, he even menaced to murder him. "We need to get you out of this city." Nate couldn't help but agree—that was not the avenue he wanted to continue upon this early in a new surrounding. "We need to get out now." "He could kill you, Nate." "I fucking know that Auntie, thanks." He snapped, annoyed that he hadn't been told all these things before even arriving to this city. He had never heard of anyone named Dante Hercules, his name sounded ridiculous anyway. Besides, he never even thought he would come across a mafia member, or an assassin, or a yakuza—honestly, all these terms were way too much fo

“Then, it must really be good because I care about you a lot.” Argent releases a relaxed chuckle and leans back on the chair’s backrest as he runs his gaze down my naked chest. “If we’re going to be together, you have to know, Pen. I’m not just a grunt who works for a government agency. I’m one of the top directors of an organization of Assassins. Some powerful people wish me ill, and you might be in danger of simply being with me. I’ll protect you, but I need you to know this because I don’t want you coming in blind. Right now, I’m on the hunt for a former friend who has betrayed me. I was searching for him the night that we met─ the night of the auction. I’ve known Sebastian for years, and

And This is Her favorite Genre. They were screaming in pain , people who were present in cell were enjoying the show. Beside no one dares to go against Lilianah. Whole dungeon was filled with their screams. Some female assassin's were whispering with each other. They were saying That Lilianah has no mercy and they should never go against her. Assassin 1- "Its been long when I've seen boss this enraged" Assassin 2- "Yes, you are right. It seems they had offended boss extremely"

I watched as he went over to meet with Celine, and they both laughed. "I guess they are both acquaintances?" I asked myself in disbelief. They had known each other from the very beginning, I was watching their every move, when Agnar quickly told me of the arrival of the Lycan Prince. If Cain is here, it means the Assassins aren't far behind and no one is safe. I stepped out with Agnar to welcome the Lycan prince, then ushered him into the party. I was about walking past Cain , "Strike now!" He whispered loudly into my ears. I looked around immediately to make sure I was alone, and goddess so gracious there was no one in sight.

Either because so many governments outlawed hunting Vampires and this was the only way they could stay free or because they were just innately evil. “Do we have any titanium?” Cassidy asked as she kept her shield up around the two who had just emerged. The other was beginning to stir on the ground. Jo had decided not to use the meager titanium bullets she had on hand for this mission since it had nothing to do with their larger purpose. “I have a few rounds,” Brandon said, quickly pulling the clip from his Glock and shoving a different one inside. “How long can you keep them contained?” The Assassins wouldn’t stay inside of Cassidy’s bubble for long. They were faster and stronger than anythi

"She is one of Alpha Creed's trusted assassins, she couldn't have lied to you could she, unheard mates can't lie to each other." What was father saying I gave him the most knowing and ignorant look almost like a tenor of contemplating, it wasn't easy for me but I was not completely blind to not know of the features of them, Ariadne as a successful assassin would possess it, the very features aside from committing the truth to their mate they could also lie to protect the Abyss. It's part of them, it's their home whether they take it or leave it.

Otherwise he would help the wrong people and promote the false. “He…he…he,” Lam tried to find what was wrong with Orange Monk’s actions, but nothing in the rules served to rebuke the way Orange Monk had won the fight! “Exactly. The Blue Team members thought exactly like you did, and that was why Blue Mantis fell so easily to someone who should have had a bit of difficulty overcoming him. This is war. You can decorate it however you want; you can find rules to make it more civil; but it would still be what it is – it would still be war. As long as one has a good brain, one could find one’s way around any rules and regulations and bend it to one’s favor. That is brilliance. That is strategy. A

“Yes, Boss. Declan isn’t just some stray Rhett picked up. He belongs to the southern pack. Assassin division. The ones trained for silent kills, infiltration, disappearances. We checked the records twice. It matches—name, build, scars. He’s one of them.” Silence blanketed the room for a moment, thick and suffocating. Red’s gaze hardened, his jaw tightening as he processed the information. “Declan,” he repeated slowly, as though tasting the name for the first time. “Yes, Boss,” the man said again, lowering his head. “He’s a southern-trained killer, living right under Rhett’s nose. Embedded by design, it seems.”