Black Widow Assassin Novels & Stories

Before I could even call out for Lucien, Gabriel, or Jacob, a figure jumped out from the dark. It was an elite assassin. He wore a black leather mask and dark clothes that made absolutely no sound. In his right hand, he held a long, thin dagger. The silver metal of the blade was painted with a thick, green liquid. I knew that smell instantly. It was the poison of the Death Flower. Just one small scratch from that blade would stop a werewolf's heart in seconds. "Die, traitor," the assassin whispered, his voice cold and sharp. He lunged forward, aiming the poisoned blade straight at my chest.

I watched her in silence as she confessed , my expression darkening with every word that left her lips, “I am an assassin of the shadow realm, she sent me to kill her” “She?” “Yes, our master “ “What is her name?” “I don’t know her name, I have never seen her face before “ she responded. “What about this knife?” “It’s laced with witches spell and vampire venom” Vampire venom? What on earth is the witch-blight doing here? I know someone who makes this kind of lethal weapon, but she disappeared without a trace,years ago.

Her back arched into him and his skin on her skin dissolved the thoughts from her head. “Be still!” He snarled. Was it her imagination or was his voice gruffer than it was before? He yanked up the sleeve of her dress and exposed her tattoo. “A spider.” He spat, reviled. Yes, she was. Every assassin in The Den was called a Spider and damn him, she was the best at what she did!

I have to deal with this also as if I don't have enough on my plate right now, Ammy Watson is the very first wolf Assassin; she was exceptional at her training and was the very first wolf sent on a mission; she had the number one branded in all her stuff. She went on numerous missions before I was ever ready to join her in the fields. We slowly became close, since I was the second wolf assassin. I think that made us a little closer. But then she one day went rogue; it was over a man, I guess. The organization filled us in on everything. I tried to make her come back to the organization, but she wouldn't fucking listen.

The Alpha sat at the head of the long wooden table, flanked by his most trusted lieutenants. Sam looked up at the woman standing before him, admiring her striking beauty. She was a the infamous vampire assassin, sent to help him eliminate a rival werewolf Alpha Ares who was getting too powerful. "You understand your task, assassin?" the Alpha asked. The vampire nodded, her long black hair falling across her shoulders. "Yes, I do. I'll get rid of him."

It was just like opening a window into a life she no longer belonged to. “I get it.” Her voice cracked. “This whole thing is insane. And it’s not over yet, is it?” “No,” he said quietly. “It’s not.” She looked up at him, tears brimming in her eyes. “Why me, Nicholas? Why did this happen to me?” He didn't know what to say. He was fascinated by the coincidence of the striking resemblance of Amelia and Allison and the fact she was the one who witnessed the assassination. Something was telling him it was Adrian's handwork though he didn't have any proof.

Henry held it and looked at the Vice President's Neck and the Assassins neck. "It's indeed like the same person, So do you mean that it's..." "Yes,! It's Miss Scarlett Blaze!!"

Its botched attack allowed Red Rose to finally locate it, and the Unwed Widow took this opportunity to strike. The kick of the Barbarian Primogenitor was heavy, and the chest of the assassin caved in immediately that foot impacted its chest. However, it still lived, for how could one kill what was already dead? Without so much as a grunt of pain, the assassin disappeared into the darkness once again, much to the annoyance of the Barbarian Primogenitor who didn’t bother to hide her anger, scoffing at the absurdity of fighting enemies that could not be killed.

For them, bliss was equivalent to no b*tchy-asses trying to put you six feet under the ground. Zion took a bite out of the brownies and pressed a button on the laptop and on the projector screen several blurry pictures of a woman figure, which were probably taken from a distance appeared, "...that's the places she last appeared. Killed thirteen burly guys without even sweating. Quite secretive and purely professional. A sexy assassin with surprises" "Not-so-Gentlemen, I present to you, black swan!" Then he pressed another button and played a blurry clip of a woman, killing men with knife and blades. In less than fourteen seconds she killed thirteen men without even her breath getting uneven.

his sister suddenly mumbled, her head lowered. Venom turned to look at her, then I saw it. Right there on his neck, was the same tattoo I'd seen on Keegan and Andrea. I knew it at once. He was a shadow assassin.