Assassins Dishonored Novels & Stories

she put them out under a dryer to dry them before she stuck piled them into her get up and made her way out of her door. She had just made her way down the stairs when she encountered the other assassin a tall slender man with all his head shaved clean, a black eye patch, and a long cross earring dangling from one of his ears. Their eyes met from the distance and they quickly recognized each other. The man gave her an evil smirk revealing golden teeth missed with mental ones, before shooting at her. Poison was quick to dodge the bullets while escaping down the street and the other assassin gave in pursuit. *******

As a beta wolf, he was supposed to be able to control his breathing because real wolves could control their breathing. His having difficulties breathing just proved how undertrained he was. “Two of our maids and one fighter were murdered Alpha. The culprit is still unknown," he announced once he was able to speak again. My heart skipped a bit as Caspian turned to stare at me: “Let's go see the corpse," he proposed hesitantly and I nodded then he turned to his beta. ”Aslan ask my warriors to come join me and don't forget to bring two pairs of plastic gloves with you,"

She looked up to him and would have bitten his hand in retaliation if she weren’t so sour from their ordeal. Hearing the Second Prince, the assassin, knew that the rumors were false and she was not a Spirit Sprite and could dispose of her along with the Second Prince. Swiftly leaving the position he was hiding in, he softly glided down and performed a single-strike kill. To his astonishment, the Second Prince smirked, and a sword came into his hands and stopped the dagger from penetrating his neck.

Asha was a Beta and normally trained on the other side of the training field with the rest of the pack, unlike Layla who trained alone with Adrian because she was trained for a specific purpose. Ever since she could remember, Blake had made sure that she was trained by his best warriors, trained to be an assassin. From the time he had rescued her as a child, Blake told her how her entire family had been murdered by the Alpha of the Black Water Pack, Seth Black Water. Both her parents, along with the rest of her pack, had been slaughtered and wiped out by Alpha Seth and the Black Water Pack and Layla had sworn to take revenge for her parent’s deaths. She had trained for the last ten years for

Leading the expert killers was one that stood the tallest and broadest, yet so agile that the others could not possibly win the battle without him. "we have exactly 2 minutes to gain access to the vault, and a further 2 minutes to get hold of the prize" shifted one of the men. Yet this did not increase any pressure on the leader, he swiftly marked his sword against the neck of his next target and sent him flying across the hall. Blood splattered against the bare walls creating a collage evidencing the massacre. The mission was a success, the prize was in the hands of machitis, the name given to him which meant warrior. He checked the documents which would bring the end of Dimitri, the head o

Since I am not as fast as I used to be, thanks to the injury, I need to be lethal while dishing out my blow. I made my way into the party to see Cain speaking with the Lycan prince. Immediately, he saw me. He excused himself and made his way out of the room. I headed towards him. "Kay," Agnar called out the minute he saw me. He was surprised by the way I looked, but I couldn't possibly tell him that I was fighting assassins. "I will be right back, baby," I said, leaving through the same door. It was a little dark outside, but it was no problem for me as I could see clearly. I sniffed the air, and there was that cologne. He tried jumping on me, and I dodged him.

“He’s the kingpin of global flesh trade. Those pups? Inventory. And he was my original mark when I first came here.” Three sets of eyes blinked at me. I arched a brow at my mates. You never briefed them? Their shrugs said priorities. “Seems our fearless leaders omitted a detail,” I drawled. “I’m not just your Luna. I’m a trained assassin. Interrogation specialist.” Sighing, I turned back. “Seems our Alphas left out a detail. I’m an assassin. A master torturer.” Silence. Then— Marcus barked a laugh. “Fuck me, that’s good. Almost sold it too. Seriously though—” He froze at our stone-faced expressions. “…No way. You’re actually—holy shit! No wonder you’re a badass.” His grin could’ve powered a

On the yard, Justin successfully curbed the other assassins. Gasping, I met the eyes of my mate who got a big wide grin in his mouth seeing me holding the decapitated head of a rogue wolf assassin. I smiled back thinking to myself that it was all over only to spot another assassin crawling from underneath the shadows, breathing heavily from his wounds while clutching his blade like it’s his lifeline. His eyes met mine, wild and burning with something close to triumph. “You are a traitor! You should be killed now, Mariana Rose.”

She sneers, “I’m the head of the Guild of Assassins, they will come for me, along with my Mates who are Princes. You think they can’t raise an army to come for me? Assuming I don’t figure out a way out on my own, your days are numbered either way, Sansom. You can rape me all you want; I’ll never be yours.” She spits at him and he wipes it from his face then licks his fingers clean. Then he slides his fingers between her folds and rubs at her clit. “Gods, you’re disgusting.” He smirks,

Assassins were trained never to have feelings or get attached to their targets, but this man here was way worse than an assassin. He was a beast. My hatred for him grew stronger. I suddenly lost my appetite and rudely dropped the cutlery. “Excuse me, I need to go somewhere,” I said as I stood up without hesitation and walked out of the booth, leaving him to enjoy his meal. I walked out of the restaurant and decided to ditch his guards, going through the back exit. I didn't want to get a cab, so I decided to walk around for some time, and that was how I ended up in an unknown neighborhood.