Badass Female Assassin Books Novels & Stories

She said and I wasn't surprised. I knew she was wasn't a regular person. I knew she was up to something. I knew she knew too much for her own good. "I am a free assassin," She said and it all made sense. Free assassin never worked or belonged to a clan, they get hired to work for an important mission and after that they are discarded even if the Mission failed. They had an immortality card. "I would not kill Mason if you tell me where my child is," I said and she nodded her head slightly.

" You think I didn't know that an assassin was sent to kill me? I know the scent of everyone that is working for me in this company but yours is different, who are you!?" Ashley fought to withdraw the hand from her neck but couldn't. She was no match for the alpha. However, her survival instinct kicked in, she tried kicking him at his dick but Frederick eluded her leg and constricted his hand on her neck more. Ashley toiled to breathe. She kicked, and fought, but nothing seemed to be working. She wanted to try one more skill which would work but doing it here would do nothing but convince Frederick more that she was an assassin therefore exposing her secrets and motives.

The outsiders — our enemies think they could use it against us, but they are so naive to think that. In my world there is no place for mercy. We have a female assassin who slaughters them without any emotion. I'm so proud of her. At first, I underestimated her, thinking she could be a weakling when I was in camp to hire a female assassin and the owner provided me with her. She was a grade A assassin and I saw why. She deserves that position. Her name is Sloane Mercer. Now back to the story. "W-Why are you doing t-this to me?"

she remarked with a broken heart. Anger erupted as the pain she was feeling became too much for her to handle. Gritting her teeth, she shoved her head back until it landed on his nose. Leaning back, he stumbled and released her. And seizing the chance, she swung her sword toward him, aiming it right for his heart. Flarry could hear her heartbeat and knew that right now she would be mean. True, he trained her, but her uniqueness sets her apart from the others. Speak more when her heart beats this way because she is the only assassin that he finds difficult to eliminate.

Her cheeks, usually pale and calm under her heavy disguise, flared with a deep, burning crimson blush that reached all the way to the tips of her ears. Oh, this is not good. The deadly, elite assassin of The Order—the woman who had infiltrated high-security demon courts and slipped past ancient vampire sentries without leaving a single trace—had just compromised her own operational safety because she wanted to try out her new wireless earbuds and do a little fucking dance.

He placed the MacBook carefully on the table and took his seat also, he connected the flash drive to the computer and began to look through what this case really entailed and what he just signed up for. In terrorizing and no one had any idea if it was a male or a female. Or if it's just a one-person thing or it's a group. Everyone has concluded it's a group effort thing, only one person can't pull this off and keep on getting away with it for such a long time. And Jasper couldn't help but wonder what the Sioux Falls detectives have been doing all the while?!, The only thing they knew was the assassin was a female. The file also contained a list of families and houses this assassin had attack

my females weren’t a thing of myth, they weren’t a group of fighters following a leader in the woods to steal from rich people. They were highly skilled assassins that were always on standby to complete a job if I failed to do so. No matter what, the job had to be done. “Don’t take the piss.” I roar out, anger making my scrunch my stomach up…causing me to double over against the bed. “Runa?” He leans forward, concern edged in his eyes. He was being too nice to me, I needed him to be a bastard, I needed that reason to hate him…because right now the mate bond was crawling under my skin. Trying to weave its way into my thoughts.

Without hesitation, she rushed forward, closing the distance between herself and the assassin before April could react. The assassin revealed a rapier from beneath his cloak, meeting Emily in a clash of steel. He swung with practiced precision, his blade a blur as he aimed for her vitals. Emily dodged the first three strikes, each swing narrowly missing her by mere inches. Her movements were deliberate, calculated. When she spotted an opening, she lunged forward, driving her blade into his gut with surgical accuracy. She quickly retreated, her instincts guiding her to maintain distance as the effect of her blade’s poison began to take hold. The assassin’s movements faltered as his body betra

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

He hated the fact that she was a force to be reckoned and worse was that she wasn't even on his team but the opposition. As he pondered these questions, his phone buzzed with a message from Connor. He read the message, his eyes narrowing. "Evelyn Baker," he muttered to himself. The name sent a chill down the of every business man or higher ups in the city. He leaned back in his chair, his mind working round the clock. Evelyn Baker was no ordinary assassin. She was a ghost, a legend whispered among the shadows. And now, she was coming for him. He suddenly felt thrilled knowing the one who hacked his computer was Evelyn Baker. He had a certain attraction towards her, but the only thirst availa