Classroom Assassination Books Novels & Stories

Lyph~ the soul which resided within the baby's body, was a notorious Killer. Killed thousands of lives, be it corrupted or innocent as it was her job. She was also a weapon smith, but only making weapons for herself, deadly kinds of weapons, many even wished for her to make theirs too, but she refused nonetheless.

I will soon leave this apartment too. “It's no longer a joke what's happening to us, it's like there's a curse? Five of our classmates have died in just two and a half months. I don’t know if I’m going to believe Clark that there is a killer or it’s just a coincidence that someone from our class is dying,” he uttered. I sighed. “It is just a coincidence, Ace. And one thing, who might be the killer? Who has the intention to kill?” “You," he answered quickly

The guards looked at her suspiciously but let her in. As soon as she was inside, she took out her gun and made her way to Alonso's room. The door was locked, but Heather was determined to get in. She kicked the door, and it flew open. Alonso looked up in shock as Heather walked in. "Who are you?" he demanded. Heather didn't say a word. She simply raised her gun and fired. Alonso fell to the ground, dead. Heather quickly left the building and got into her car. She drove off, feeling exhilarated.

"Guys, I left class because I noticed that the three of you and Jason were absent. I was looking around for you guys, but I found something else." Nate rubs his thumb over the back of my hand, his warm blue eyes peering into my face with concern. "What is it?" I gulp in a breath. "Killer is here in our school." I whisper just for them to hear me. "I found him talking with Jason this morning in the school's gym. And Jason is the fucking asshole who took my geography textbook from my locker."

Lumabas na sya at pumasoj sa isng coffee shop kaya nagmask na ako agad at nagcap para siguradong ligtas kinuha ko din ang maliit na knife ko at isuksok sa gilid ng pantalon ko,mahirap na i lock my car and i start to walk. Tumingin tingin ako sa palagid dahil baka may nagmamanman din saakin pero wala naman kaya pumasok na ako sa coffee shop at tinanaw ko si ruel na kausap si manuel. "oh?what a coinsidence?"nakangiting bulong ko sa sarili ko dahil hindi ako makapaniwala na yung dalawa kong papatayin eh nandito na!Katapat ko na HAHA.

What we all read in the papers was that all of the evidence pointed to Sharon. The school holidays were over and it was time for us to go back to college. Anna was very excited and I wasn’t. Mainly because I knew that everything about our campus would remind me about Sharon. Her death was already the main conversation on social media, I was nervous and scared that some smart human being might put two and two together to pin me on the murder. I had to be scared because I had struck Sharon behind her head before slitting her wrists. Obviously whoever found her must have seen the wound on her head, or the forensics may have already ruled it a murder and not suicide. I needed to talk to someone

I slam into one of them and kick the other in the head, then twirl before the one with the knife can stab me in the neck. A gun cocking behind my head makes me stiffen. Nostrils flaring, I raise my hands and get ready to attack, but before I can, the man behind me falls unconscious onto the floor. Turning quickly, I spot one of my fellow Assassins, Phoenix, finishing off the last two men. The hallway looks like a war zone with unconscious bodies lying in various spots on the floor. As soon as the last man is down, we both face each other. “What are you doing here?” We both ask in unison.

He mutters urgently. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at his panicked words. “Relax, kid. No one is going to kill anyone. I’ll talk to them and ask them to back off.” Hunter relaxes his tone. “Yeah, man, thanks.” I release the call, place my phone on the console, and concentrate my eyes back on the road. I can understand why all of the men are on edge. Willem Kazik is a very dangerous man. A former Confradia Assassin who turned on the organization and killed many of our men. The asshole took a lot of intel and has made it to the top of our most-wanted list. Before Savage caught him, he was dealing with firearms, skin trade, and child trafficking. He even tried to kill Savage and Reaper’s wo

If he can see every move I make, how will I ever make a move against him? During my rampage of a small bookshelf on the wall next to the bed, I find classic books such as, The Catcher in the Rye, Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, and so on. Spotting amongst the classics a leather bound book with no title or author. I slowly open it and inside handwritten pages are revealed. May 12th 1998

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.