Assassins Dishonored Novels & Stories

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"

Especially since it seems that the man that I love is their leader. Phantom wipes his bloody lip and takes a careful step back. “You’re right, Priest, this is a brotherhood, and I respect the Assassins in here as my equals because we’ve all burned together in the line of fire. But your little computer boy there is not an Assassin, and he sure as shit is not my brother. Unlike them...” He stops and gestures towards Hunter and Connor. “...the rest of us earned our places as fighters in this war. We’ve earned each other’s respect by having each other’s back. However, I will apologize because I respect you. But you better keep in mind that if he ever steps up to me like that, I’ll cut his fuckin

“Why didn’t you win him with your charm, Walters? I’ve seen you lure those militants back in Iraq, Russia, and Warsaw, and it didn’t take you that much effort. Did you make Montgomery angry with your attitude?” “He’s threatened by a mere slip of a woman, that’s what,” she spat back. She looked to her right and frown when she saw a light grey Land Rover, parked in front of the diner. She traveled her eyes towards the dining area and frowned. “I’ll call you back, Damon.” She abruptly ended the call, stuffing her phone in her blazer pocket and went inside the diner. Ashley is entertaining an elder gentleman, in a mearly empty diner, at one table when she managed to look up and saw Alex. Her fac

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Alssandro Leone Romano James Mathews hung up and rounded his shoulder to get rid of the fatigue he now had. He is my Vice-President, henchman, undertaker, right-arm man. Despite his age and charisma, he was an ice-berg. A cruel callous bastard. Though he looked pristine and refined to the nines he had more blood on his hands than I did. We always had hired hands but this sadistic sicko liked to get his hands dirty. He took a pussy, disposed of it. He took a dime, impenitently.

Sitting down I filled my plate up and started to eat. Peeking at Styx ever so often I shook my head at his horrendous table manners. “Highness!” We heard being called out and all turned to the front door. “That's Gideon,” Styx growled and I raised my hand toward him. “Remain seated, sir, and let Gavin and I deal with him,” I huffed as I watched my mate hurry to the door. Rushing inside the assassin snarled and exclaimed that there were mercenaries in the village and a large group of rogues were gathering toward the West. When his red eyes landed on Styx he snarled and asked why he was there.

I shouted and pushed him back as I got to my feet, “You ruined them and as further torture you made Nok their caretaker. They’re down at the barrier struggling to survive and fight because you decided they were better used as tools to shame Nok rather than-” “Ashai,” he was still smiling like I was the one overreacting, “There have been many cases where I’ve been told I needed to be more cruel with my punishments and this was one of those times. Assassins, that’s what they were. A group of ten assassins that were all barely two centuries old. The youngest of them was just a few years older than Garmesh is now. I am fine with people uniting against me. I have every right to be labeled a monst

”The don had access to several different assassins working for him and the top five are listed under a special file." Rocco explains, "If you press that fruit icon, then you get to see the assassins available on the requested date and you can match them with the order." "I see," I nod. "Pick up the phone and call back. I'll take it." "Alright." He nods, doing exactly as told, no questions asked. I veer towards Igor and shoot him a look he instantly understands. Rocco is the perfect service man, he doesn't ask, he does.

“About the family that disappeared overnight.” No one answered. They didn’t need to. Everyone knew that story. A massacre whispered about in the underworld like a warning no one wanted to fully understand. “An assassin,” Damian continued, his tone even, almost conversational. “That’s what they called it.” He took a step forward, then another. Each movement measured, controlled, as his eyes moved from one face to another. “They said no one survived,” he added. “That whoever did it wasn’t human.” A faint pause followed. Then.. “They were wrong.”

He had always been handsome, but lately, I found myself noticing the details, the sharp line of his jaw and his eyes, which burned like fire when he looked at me. "Angus was attacked suddenly while we were talking in the palace garden," Damon began, his expression darkening as he sat in the chair across from me. So, the Alpha Prince’s name was Angus. The way Damon spoke revealed a deep bond between them, a level of loyalty that went beyond mere duty. "Who was the attacker? Did they catch him?" I asked, leaning forward as my curiosity sharpened into concern. Damon took a slow sip of the tea. "The assassin didn't survive the confrontation. He was a rogue. Because he put on dampner to mask his