Assassins Pride Season 2 Novels & Stories

Author's POV Arabella quickly grabbed Rose, she was shot on the arms. Rose looked up and saw the assassin with her egale eyes, Arabella also saw him. Their reflexes worked in sink, both had compact javelins which became full sharp slender things with the press of one button. The assassin tried to run while jumping from one roof to other but he failed to understand that women he was messing with are warriors. Arabella and Rose threw the slender javelins at the same time and it cut through both the thighs of assassin. The crowd around them screamed and started running away.

“Let's move quickly, before the place above will be ruined. As the two notorious, ruthless, and top rank assassins, who already killed thousands of lives and never been failed in their own mission, are about to meet.” “If Crimson Blade, that girl has bounty on her head, I would like to also took her down. And have glimpse on her unrivaled face, face that no one can't describe nor ever see than the top high ranker assassins with the same level of skills and Aoi Akuma, her rival. But right now, I would not risk my life for something I can't gain a profit.” Meanwhile... Zitrey in black ninja outfit, stands firmly atop of people laid on the floor unconscious, with the blazing fire outside that r

The crowd shouts back in unison, “YES, SIR!” He smirks and raises his own voice, “We are the Assassins Guild, and they are just bad guys. We kill bad guys for a living, because we are really fucking good at it!” The crowd punches the air, “YES, SIR!” Kai and Ash are getting pumped too. Rolling their shoulders and cracking their knuckles. Eddie nods and turns to their Portal-Witch,

“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

It doesn't take a genius to know how Royal Family and Monarchies work, and Mayari already have experienced on handling royalties in her assassination. She clearly remembered that the mission was to kill the Royal Heir of the modern Royal Family in her world, so the royal crown shall be passed to the second oldest prince, rather than the eldest that will soon be in death's door. The second prince himself planned the assassination and Mayari did all the dirty work. The mission was a success and by manipulating some clues, the blame was thrown to the princes' uncle. Whom who have expressed his distaste for the crowned prince. He was innocent of the crime, yet he was proven guilty and was senten

Craig Pov I angrily dropped my two fists on the top of my desk. I had already met the assassin but I unintentionally let him go. He was already in front of me but I had no idea that he was the Silent Assassin I had been looking for, for a long time. Maybe he's laughing at me now because of my stupidity. And this idea makes me even angrier.

I retorted. “There are many ways to kill. Brute force doesn’t equate to all of them, not even many. Death was my job, and I found it worked best when you had the element of surprise. Assassins prefer a silent, clean kill. Blood and gore is extra.” He tried a smile, but his eyes were far away and hollow.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

Her sister only stared back at her hardly and she knew right then and there that she contacted their father and the man she doesn’t know must be the attorney. "Is this going to make you happy, Ashley?!" Alex asked tightly. "Seeing me behind bars?" "You deserved more than just being behind bars, Alex!" Ashley retorted angrily. "You're a cold-blooded murderer! How could you do that to our own mother?! Your own flesh and blood! What has she done to you that made you do that?! Because she favored me?!" The door to the diner suddenly pushed open when she was being led out and Damon came inside, looking surprised at the scene that he immediately saw.

“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.