Best Assassin In History Novels & Stories

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

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.

Maybe her will-power and strength were not par from honey bone, the former top one Assassin in the world. “Lesly hunter , how’s was the situation there?” asked the man to her over the phone. Yes, the beautiful woman was no another than, Lesly hunter the top one high class assassin in the world. “Yes, Mr. Young master of Luckser. he was guarded by the woman, but don’t worry I’ll find enough time to assassinate him. It was just a piece of cake.” Said Lesly hunter to him.

The royals also handled supernaturals that were much more powerful and deadly, such as rogue dragons. Just like we hunters served the town council, the assassins served the royal council. Unlike us, the assassins were twice as fast and Strong, but the strongest of us all were the first ranked assassins which rumor had, consisted of only three men whose names were confidential. Never had they ever failed a mission in all their years, they served the royal council with an iron fist and submission.

Camellia's eye twitched at the sight. If the situation allowed, she might have just kissed Herman on the spot. He was just too adorable. Rose's icy voice cut through, "Leopard, it's you, isn't it? Traitor!" Leopard, the first assassin forty years ago, was once regarded as the king and queen of the assassin world alongside Fox. Back then, there was no First Terrorist Organization; it was just a special forces team, also commonly referred to as mercenaries. They were responsible for assassination missions between various governments and major criminal organizations, almost controlling half of the world's dark information.

he chuckled. "And it's Niccolò Savellini and Christopher Morris who are against him," he stood up, walking into the kitchen to get more alcohol. "The world's best assassin and leader of the Italian mafia as well as," he walked back in the living room, holding two glasses of tequila, "the second-best fighter or should I say killer and business giant," he handed one to me and sat back down on the couch. "he won't stand a chance, principessa," my eyes slightly widened at the nickname. My eyes went back to her. "Archer can get the Russians on his side. And as far as I know, they're the most powerful in the underworld, am I right?" I nodded slightly.

She had brought the assassin in as part of the operation two weeks before heading to Thailand. The Thai was one of the top assassins, and his comrade was one of the best historians of Thailand and researchers on the planet when it came to ancient Thai history and languages. Elizabeth wished the man could have been brought on sooner, but he had been experiencing some personal troubles. Once contacted, the man eagerly accepted the offer. Elizabeth wondered how much less the man would have taken, but the deal was done and Eddie was in the lead.

In the ensuing chaos, he managed to take down the second male assassin as well, leaving only the woman standing. However, Charles was out of bullets at this point. Typically, Charles did not carry firearms, but due to recent threats from Kerlsberg, he had started keeping one on hand. It proved to be useful tonight. The female assassin was shocked by Charles' skills and found herself in disbelief. They barely had any time to react before Charles took down their leader with a single shot to the head. His agility and reflexes were beyond comprehension. The leader who was shot was Seven Quill, one of the top three marksmen in Quill. His sharpshooting skills were unrivaled within the organization

He wanted to overpower Drake but he couldn't use his hand. The assassin who pointed the gun at Evelyn eyes widened in terror, even Evelyn was in total shock, how could he do this so perfectly? The leader of the assassin becomes alert, he holds Evelyn tightly using her as a shield, he knows that since he has used the Valentino young mistress as a shield, the young master wouldn't shoot him, he wouldn't want his wife to die.

At such close range, long blades were useless; only daggers mattered. Nonetheless, the assassin's skill still ran deep. His twin swords guarded every inch before him with flawless defense. Eastonian assassins were known for ghostlike speed, and this one was no exception. However, speed often came at the cost of raw strength, and outside of legendary exceptions, most of them shared that weakness. Even though he clearly had martial saint-level combat power and could easily mow down martial kings, Andrew was not a pitiful martial king; he was a freak who could kill a martial emperor outright.