Black Knife Assassin Sage Cave Novels & Stories

he stated sniffing writhing my neckline and making shivers run down my spine uncomfortably. “Looking forward to seeing you again” he leaned back before brushing past me. He left me tongue-tied his words lingering at what he had just said in my head. I turned to my right coming to the hotel, I was so lost in my thought that I didn’t notice that we were there. Xavier Blackwood. Shaking off the thoughts I made my way in navigating through the corridors till I got to our room. As soon as I walked in, I was met with Sage’s shirtless figure who had his back to me.

He lowered his voice with a serious expression. Irena 's eyes widened. "Are you that confident?" Sage turned and reached out of his sleeping bag. "Did you see those weapons? They are just a sample of what's below. Her gaze fell on his chest, and for a moment he could hear his heart pounding in his ear. What could she think about for so long? Does he really want to know? Before they entered uncharted territory, Sage cleared his throat. "So for your sanity, cover your eyes." Or the one that was good for his stomach, now full of butterflies.

"I'm sorry about not going home with you after Primrose's party. If only I knew that you'll get ambushed, I would go with you." "Stop, you drama queen. We're already fine. We survived!" Sage chuckled, pushing her playfully. But I could still see the guilt in Gwen's face which confused me. Did she do something fishy after the party that's why she felt so guilty? "Sage," Mr. Voss called out, his voice sounded so deep and my mate didn't even hesitate to hug him. When she drew away, a toothless smile appeared on her lips. They must be close.... although Sage rarely spoke about him. I was really curious about how did he end up on Sage's side. His scent reeked of blood as expected, but more intens

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.

My chest heaved with fury, my blood still singing with the image of Diego’s monstrous form tearing away into the forest. “Animal.” The word came like a blade at my back. I turned sharply. Sage was there, leaning against the stone wall, his face shadowed but his eyes gleaming with a sharp, infuriating calm. “That’s what you just saw, Ava,” he said, pushing off the wall and falling into step behind me. “That’s what you’re defending. An animal who can’t even control himself.” I stopped dead, spinning to face him. My hands curled into fists at my sides. “Don’t you dare call him that.”

she laughed and her voice sounds like it was coming from hell. Blake looked around and found that his men were all killed. QA assassin's were also injured but none of them lose their life and these people were like ant to them. Lilianah waved her hands and ordered them to take Blake to their dungeon. "You can't do anything to me and you are unaware of the person behind us. Just wait and watch how they will come to save me" Despite of his threat's she walked towards her chauffer with a smile on her face. But before she could take a step a dagger was shot directly to her stomach which made her lose a large amount of blood.

Trevan the Assassin's Mate 25 years later Sage pov I sharpen my twin blades on the whetstone. Plucking a strand of my long black hair I drop it on the blade and grin when it falls to the ground in two pieces. My name is Sage Ravenclaw, the daughter of Nimue the original Enchantress. I'm a powerful necromancer, full-blood unseelie, assassin, and a bounty huntress. I have taken the place of Cecil's daughter as the best woman assassin in the realms and I planned on killing her in revenge for my adoptive grandfather Zaros. He never returned from her mate's home and I'm holding her responsible. I mentally spoke to my raven, ordering them to search for my target and watched them circling above in

Until then my fate is sealed as hitman. The man comes into view as he exits the bathroom and goes to stand at the end of the bed where his playmate for the night awaits him. Here's my chance, a nice clean shot. With one tug of the trigger and my untraceable bullet entered through the right side of his skull and out the left leaving his limp body falling on the hysterical and scared sh*tless young lady wearing nothing but red lingerie. She was screaming to the top of her lungs with fear and confusion closing in on her.

The last time she fell for this, she ended up owing him a night in bed with him! "What do you want to bet on?" she asked. After studying her curvaceous figure, Ashton said with a devilish grin, "If I manage to kill every single assassin the Sage sends after me and deal him a crushing loss, you'll have to spend ten nights with me. If I fail, you won't have to spend the night with me anymore. I'll cancel the previous bet we made." Blinking, Kayla checked on the terms again. "You're saying that you'll kill every single person the Sage sends, right? Not a single one will survive?"

In this moment, I need her more than ever, her guidance to navigate through this treacherous path we’ve chosen. As I venture through the dense woods, I hear the rustling of leaves beneath my feet, the eerie silence broken only by the distant hoot of an owl. The scent of damp earth lingers in the air, a reminder of the secrets we bury deep within. I catch a glimpse of Sage bidding farewell to Xavier, a pang of guilt washing over me. Yet, Sage’s reassuring words echo in my mind, reminding me of our shared purpose, our intertwined destinies.