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“Useless! You couldn’t even handle such a simple matter, and now, you dare to come here asking for help?” Hayden’s face fell as he stammered out words in his defense. “Mr. Lynch, Dustin isn’t an ordinary man... I took over a dozen people to deal with him, but none of them could even get close to him…” “Of course, you couldn’t handle him,” said Martin and sneered. He was infuriated that their plan to assassinate Dustin had failed. They were aware that Dustin was at least a Martial Saint. So, the Lynch family had sent Steven to orchestrate the assassination. Using Dustin’s fiancee as bait, they lured him into a trap and planned to have the top assassin from Breaking Wolf, Wolfin, strike the fi

“Hi Sable, I’m Rush Rhodes - your chauffeur for today. I think Tits is a nice nickname, don’t you think Mr Crowley?” I shot a glare at the smirking driver and wished I had broken a few more bones so he would still be in the infirmary. The hooligan had the nerve to laugh in my beautiful and offended face before turning to the idol and yakking away like she was his best friend.

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

And the owner of the Pagani Huayra BC was among the attendees at the night party at Killer Frost's castle. She arrived at Boulogne-billancourt, thirty minutes' time from Notre-Dame de Paris, which was a about the location where Killer Frost's castle and the wolf's pack estate was located. Boulogne-billancourt is not the domain of the vampires, but was one of the regions popularly known to host a vampire's night club. She parked the Pagani Huayra BC car four blocks away from the nightclub house where Nicholas told her he spotted two vampires who were part of the murder... She went first into a gun shop across the street from where she left the car and when she entered, the gun seller pointed

"There are very bad things out there, Shamira, and sometimes the best way to stop wholesale carnage is a tactical strike. Banshee was Yakuza back before the word became trendy, and she's good at what she does. It'll be hard to replace her, but Shane's already looking. He'd like her to train her own replacement." "You said 'one of' earlier. How many assassins does Shane have?" "Two at the moment. Keep in mind, that Shane hasn't had this gig long, so he doesn't have his full staff. Most of us have been with him for a while. Reaper is the youngest of us." "Reaper's the big black guy isn't he?"

Proserpina leaned back in her seat, her eyes shut, as Lucien’s men swarmed around her, helping her into another vehicle in seconds. She had not imagined the flash of those black eyes as the motorcycle rider raised her hand in a mocking salute before speeding away. It had been the same person Proserpina had glimpsed at the townhouse—the woman whom Piers loved so much that he was aching for her. The Assassin. The ex-Mossad agent Hila. ***

"Lily?" Lily was in a rush, so she was surprised when a voice called out to her. She was stunned, but she turned around to take a look. She was shocked to see that person. She saw Lanvin, who looked surprised to see her. There was also a horse carriage behind her. Three men were lying on the carriage floor—their faces were pale, and there was no sign that they were alive. The bodies were Yoel and the other two elite assassins from the Spiritual Invisible Sect.

I just can’t stand the thought that she let that asshole touch her. The day is a bit dark and dreary due to the rain. Thankfully, it doesn’t take me long to get to Priest’s garage. Priest is a former Confradia Assassin who suffered an accident during a routine mission a few years ago. Unfortunately, he lost most of his eyesight, and due to his disability, he was forced to semi-retire. It wasn’t until a year ago the Confradia offered him the opportunity to regain his eyesight. The Confradia scientists came up with an experimental military procedure that would repair the damage in his eyes. Priest agreed, went under the knife, and the surgery was successful. According to Hunter, he now has cyb

"Shhhh it's me Lauren, shut up before the guards comes to check on you" I switch on the lights" What are you doing here? It's late already" " I know it's late! That's why I'm here, I was worried about you. Anyways so how's Jason?" Okay so, Lauren is actually a maid, she's my childhood friend. She doesn't know I'm an assassin, to her, I usually sneak out to Jason's place to have fun. Jason is one of the Noble, he's cute but not the one for me, I don't like him one bit. "Oh Jason is fine, we went for a night stroll that's why I came back late"

Anima sounded rather upbeat. "Your rung on the Ladder of Heaven is not high," Estere commented to Anima. "Your outlook is not promising either. Silence is your best option, so exercise it." "Cáel, do you know this woman?" Libra had begun piecing things together - as in - my life was so crazy that women with guns showing up was much too common an occurrence. I thought about 'Yes Honey, she's a member of an 11th century mystic order of Nazri Ismailis assassins. In fact, her people gave us the word assassin'. Telling the truth at this juncture didn't seem wise, so...