Assassins Pride Season 2 Novels & Stories

"If Gitte came back to me, God it would be amazing. I've missed her so much." I let go of his chest to tuck my hair behind my ears and it was like a sudden breaking of a spell. He let out a deep breath and broke his hold of me. Throwing the cloak completely around me he quickly stripped off his t-shirt and dived into his bag for another. I shamelessly watched as I greedily absorbed the image of his bareback. Then I realised I needed to get changed too. "Don't worry, you can get changed without me watching. Assassin, not pervert."

The next moment, all of the six assassins that are left including Franco, were hit with daggers straight to their necks. From the shadows where the daggers came from, Rage showed, topless. He then went in front of me as if he is shielding me from the pack of his grandfather. "What are you doing, Rage?!" Richard Black protested. "Didn't you hear what was said earlier? That woman is an assassin! She didn't even deny it so it must be true!" "I know it, Grandpa. I know what she is and I accept her," Rage said firmly but the respect was still evident on his voice.

But I’m sure she knows more than she’s leading on. I heard from Hunter that Declan is facing his own female drama too. It seems that the love bug is in the air for the Confradia Assassins. Hunter says it’s Sophia’s fault for having so many hot friends. Gideon and I were the only ones that laughed at that one. The rest of the men just stood there looking chagrined. It was nice to see Priest look uncomfortable after all the crap he gave us over our women.

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. *******

His voice reverberates across the receiver. Priest has been an Assassin with the Confradia for over ten years. We don’t really have a friendship because I’ve been the East Coast’s Director for nearly that long, but we do have a working relationship based on respect. “I’m sorry to be bothering you, Priest. I’m not sure if Savage has apprised you of what recently occurred.” Priest responds. “Micah called me earlier and told me what happened to Maleah. Is she alright?” I take a deep breath before I reply. “She’s fine, but the situation is not looking good.”

Eros interrupted. AFTER reaching the prison cell the assassins were trapped inside, he opened the door for her. Before she stepped in, he held her hand. "Are you sure you can do this on your own?" She nodded her head. Eros closed his eyes before letting go of her hand. She entered the cell and closed the door behind her. She specifically asked to be left alone with the assassins. Frustration and anger was within her. Keisha didn't waste time and grabbed one assassin by the neck. "Who ordered you to attack us?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

Robert spat at the severed head and kicked it, sending it flying. In an instant, there were now equal numbers on either side. Sebastian's side quickly gained the advantage. As he watched his companions fall one after the other, the other black-clad man from the Slaughter Gods shouted harshly, "Ballard, we'll meet again. I'll settle today's debt with you eventually. Let's go!" The black-clad man turned and escaped into the woods with the remaining two assassins. Sebastian only glanced at his retreating figure before walking toward Matt.

He marveled at her beauty and couldn't help but be overwhelmed. Avery pursed her lips trying to keep her breath in control despite the pain and the blood gushing out rapidly from her wrist. The other assassins couldn't help but glance and drool upon seeing the revealing skin, even though they were trained to fight, but in matters like this, they couldn't hide their perverted and lustful thoughts and gazes. “Boss, c ca. Can we feel her once?” One of the assassins finally gathered the courage to speak up, but as the man was about to speak, his phone began ringing.

The two assassins could only watch as they were slowly surrounded by both blood moon wolves and their beta commanders. “It’s over; you couldn’t deceive us; you think that you’d confuse us with the scent that you took to confuse us?” Taz says, flexing his claws and fangs, ready to attack the beta assassins. “Leave, mutts, and go back crying to your alpha; she is ours,” one of the assassin males spoke. Kaide snarls, his anger evident in it. His eyes are a blast of ice blue, ready to kill.

I nod, “Since I have to be visible, I’ll assign myself to their tables and make vague comments. But we have to give them a chance to get me alone and allow them to strike.” He nods. “That’s why we need everyone to come in and plan this carefully.” As soon as he walks away, my mind keeps spinning with possible plans. There are so many things to consider. Within the hour, every Assassin within the vicinity is once again sitting at the conference table. I look around with amazement; Priest, Corbin, Dragon, Stryker, Cameron, Jaxon’s niece, Valkyrie, a Scotsman who is ironically named Scotty, Phanthom and Heathen join our group. Phantom is the strong, quiet type, while Heathen is a loud, rugged c