Assassins Lahaye Novels & Stories

she bluntly said. “You two, we’re a team here we should help each other,” Lucia begs Zane and Clarisse. Zane walks in front of the crater made by Lucia, he jumped in and grabs the assassin out. “I’ll take this guy and bring him to somewhere.” Clarisse proceeds to continue picking up the daggers, and when she picked up the last one she sees a symbol. She was shocked to see the name, “Sion Assasins ?” she mumbled. “Sion Assasins? That myth about a group of world refined assassins?” Lucia walks beside Clarisse and see’s the name of the group on the dagger.

Lavi lets go of her and says, “From now on, you will be known as Vanya Ikvir. If you dare to tell anyone about our bond, I will make sure that the guild hears about it. You are nothing but a slave, got it?” Anna turns her head to her right in defiance but Lavi grabs her chin and forces her to face him. Even though she cannot see him, she can feel the raw anger seething through his veins. “Got it?” He challenges. “I am an assassin of the Black Jack and I will always be such,” she retaliates. “Slave? Let me see how long you can keep me here.” Lavi’s nostrils flare at her arrogance but his competitive spirit has been invoked. Both of them are out to hunt for each other and this chess game is go

The assassin raised the blade for a killing thrust. "Hey!" Hailey shouted. "That's rude!" She didn't have a weapon. She had a peach pit. She threw it. The pit bounced off the assassin's invisible head. The assassin turned, annoyed. He raised a wrist-mounted dart launcher aimed at Hailey. "Hailey!" Jack roared, scrambling over a pile of crates. Hailey panicked. She fell backward. Her hand slapped the control panel of the industrial magnet. She didn't turn it off. She turned it to "MAXIMUM".

“Return to the pack. Don’t breathe a word of this to anyone and tell my beta to handle the media.” They bowed and quickly filed out, leaving the room eerily quiet. Outside, the distant hum of traffic and the occasional blare of a horn filtered in through the glass doors. I turned back to Lila. “Speak.” “I know a group of assassins,” she said. “They worked for my pack before everything fell apart. They’re efficient, discreet, and fast. Ethan won’t even see it coming.” My wolf stirred approvingly in the back of my mind. “At last,” Hugo murmured. “She’s thinking the right way.”

Xander rolled his eyes but Miguel's nose flared in annoyance. “Enough of that, Xander. Like I said, it's none of your business, so stay out of it, or you'll have to deal with me.” Xander was not satisfied and was about to speak again when three people entered— two men and a woman. The woman was Laura, and she was leading the assassin team. They were Miguel's best executioners. They all bowed to Miguel, most of their black outfits drenched but not in water, it was blood. “Good day boss,” Lucius bowed, “the mission was a success.”

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

He could not comprehend what had just happened, his right knee cap were blasted open by Commissioner Layla simple gesture. “Woman this..woman that…what concubine?…serving a better leader?…what a FARCE!!….so much for a Master Assassin!….with all that legend around you and your group….you can’t even predict what I was going to do…you don’t even realized what happened…and you called yourself great?….what fool….you think that this is your average nation…that you can do as you like and think that you would live to see another day?!!……THIS IS AETERNUM!!….we have our law!..you scoundrel of an assassin…Shithead!…….Fight me you arrogant Prick!..”.(Commissioner Layla) Commissioner Layla fires a

His cousin smiled slowly. Applause echoed once in the chamber. “Well done, cousin. I truly wasn’t sure the seer would trust you enough.” Lyra’s stomach sank. Betrayal. Cassian had been right. Adrian’s gaze shifted to Lyra, lingering on the glowing mark in her palm. “And you,” he murmured. “The last true Veyra. At last.” He lifted a hand. The shadows around the pillars peeled away. The assassin from the library stepped forward—hood lowered, silver-blue eyes gleaming.

"Guards!" Lauren cried out. She was soaked in cold sweat as a wave of hopelessness washed over her. She had just felt the unmistakable sensation of a divine realm expert pinning her down. "Get out of here and save Queen Eden, Ashton! I'll stay behind to cover you!" Lauren's eyes flashed with resolve. She had already prepared herself for a fight to the death. A series of deafening explosions rang out, and Lauren's guards were thrown through the air by a succession of heavy blows, leaving arcs of blood in their wake. It wasn't long before a squad of formidable assassins descended upon them, effectively surrounding both Lauren and Ashton.

Louis ignored the pain coursing through his body. Turning to his assistant, he quickly ordered, "Deploy people to protect Alice. Find out who orchestrated this, no matter what!" The assistant immediately nodded, and as soon as Louis finished speaking, he lost consciousness. The assistant shouted, "Get the chairman to the hospital immediately! This information must be contained—we can't let it leak out!" "Understood, sir!" the others responded swiftly. The subordinates who had pursued the attackers returned shortly afterward, but their report was grim. "Sir, all of them have committed suicide. They were highly trained assassins, and we couldn't capture anyone alive!"