Book About Female Assassin Novels & Stories

And she saw me. “Come with me,” she said. I didn’t ask why. I had nowhere else to go. Anita was unlike anyone I’d ever known. Beautiful but deadly, kind but fierce. It wasn’t long before I learned her secret. She was an assassin, and a damn good one. Under her guidance, I transformed from a pitiful street rat into something much darker. She taught me to fight, to survive and most importantly, to kill. She molded me and gave me a reason to live.

We all were trained to bear the pain no matter how hard it was, tears were for the weak, so was pleading. "Damon," Lisa called as she approached me with a smile. Lisa was a third-ranked assassin, well known and respected. Not all made it to the top ten list of ranks but she proved herself worthy after years of hard training. In her rank she was the only female, to be specific, she was the first woman to ever reach the third rank and that itself proved how determined she was and dangerous. Unlike us hunters, assassins were only summoned when there was a big problem or disaster that was beyond the town council's grasp. They moved and worked independently unless ordered to work together. Each h

Stepping on the gas, we zoomed out of the school parking lot, leaving a frightening roar behind. I massaged my forehead as I groaned, "Well, couldn’t you have said that like a normal person? I am already dealing with a venomous headache." "Venomous?" she asked, amusement evident in her tone. She kept her eyes on the road, and I could not help but think back to the time some assassins tried taking her out as she drove. This woman could kill three men in thirty seconds with one hand while the other drove. And if bullets weren’t fired, there wouldn’t be a scratch on the car.

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.

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She was one of them, but I didn't know why she accepted my invitation to meet me. My goal was to investigate the mastermind who liked to kill me. Based on what I had recalled, those assassins told me the mastermind was a woman. Despite my attempts to know more about them, I constantly ended up with the information that they were a group of assassins. “It's really surprising to hear you want to talk with me. You make me curious about your intentions; that's why I let you have a chance to see me.” she added, curled her lips, and roamed her eyes around like she expected me to attend our meeting with a lot of warriors. “Oh, it's too disappointing because I thought you would bring most of your wa

I couldn’t seem to peal my eyes away from my mate as I watched him run through a few warmup exercises as the rest of his warriors filtered onto the field. The shrill sound of a whistle breaking through the silent morning air finally allowed me to tear my eyes away from him. I scanned the group as they lined up for their group warmup, my eyes catching sight of a lone she-wolf among the men. ‘Interesting’. Raina purred at the sight of her. She looked like an amazon, her long brown hair pulled back into a high pony, her tank top and shorts revealing coiled muscles along the length of her entire body. I hoped she would perform well, I wanted her for my crash course into assassin techniques. Wome

Danzell asked pitifully to the woman. "You were naive enough to be uses" she spat venomously and walked out. . . . . Screams and cries of agony, hatered and remorse covered whole Russia. Moon was shining with bright red color. But there was no mercy in her eyes. . . . . Story of a girl whose family was killed in front of her eyes, mercilessly. She was weak at that time to do something for her family. She returned back after five years with the title of "Queen Of Assassin's" with only motive to give a painful death to her enemies.

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.

Also being suspicious about who she is and lying about her name. I am also suspicious on her identity and how the hell she know about what is AS and what is her connection to Assassination Society. That's why I can't trust her fully because I don't know what her intention on coming here and her intention to Dum. "Damn it, so tell me if you are telling the truth then why do you know about this AS ?!" Lionel asked the woman in a frustrated tone. " I was their victim," the woman replied in a low voice. Huh?