Classroom Assassination Season 1 Novels & Stories

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.

"That’s what Cane wants. He wants us to stop, so we don't. There are only two more floors. Let's go!' Thankfully, they reached the 40th floor without any incident. Cassie plugged into the lock, her hands shaking from just watching a man die and exhaustion. Still, she didn't fumble. The light turned green in seconds. Aser kicked the door open and swept the room. "Clear!" They piled inside, and Aser slammed the door shut while Matthew jammed a heavy steel chair under the handle. The armory was a windowless concrete room lined with neat rows of equipment. "We’re safe for a minute." Aser said, leaning against a locker. "Jax, watch the door. Matthew, get the weapons." Cassie slid down the wall, s

But right now. I release another arrow near the emergency exit located at the top of the stairs when it was burned to ashes by a fireball. "Looks like I managed to lure some big fishes," I stated once four hooded figures emerged from the shadows. Their aura is way different than any of the other B-class assassins that have surrounded the school. "Hmm... Ah! You are the son of the assassins of the white clan, right? What's your name again? Was it Hans something?" a female voice mocked as they took a step down the stairs.

By the time I dropped them off at the preschool, I wanted to go home and take a nap, but there were things in the office that required my attention. I showered and changed in my room at the pack house before heading to my office. To my surprise, Zane was seated in front of my desk waiting for me. “Have the bids together already?” I asked. “I figured that would take at least a day.” “No. There were a couple incidents last night. I need to fill you in.” I gestured for him to continue as I took my own seat behind my desk. “That assassin, Marcus, he killed his cellmate last night.”

someone screamed. I looked at Mr. Beck, he was lying helplessly on the floor. I couldn't believe what was happening, as the stretcher was wheeled in. "Is he gonna die?", I asked myself, "this is my fault" I thought. He didn't deserve this, no one does, I closed my eyes as tears flowed. Kate hugged me and whispered, "he is gonna be alright". How could I tell her he wouldn't be because I tried saving her? The class was in an uproar. The Principal whom everyone feared in the entire school walked into the class and everyone went mute.

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.

Lily’s POV The assassin ducked at the last moment, and Grayson went flying over his head. Not to be outdone, though, Grayson pushed off the bars of the cell opposite his, and jumped back at the assassin, this time catching him by the arm. Teeth sank into flesh, and from one moment to the next, the assassin’s arm detached from his body and flung down the hallway. The man started screaming, but only for a moment, before Grayson tore out his throat, killing him instantly.

Her first kill was almost her last. A tall lanky boy named Bobby made the mistake of smiling at Cybill from across the room in Algebra class. Her eyes zoned in on his body, she knew from his build that she could easily take him down. For the remainder of the class, Cybill kept her eyes glued on her prey, watching his every move. When the class was over, she sprung into action, darting across the room to Bobby’s side. Cybill made small talk with him across campus, luring her first victim back to her dorm.

I said as I watched them leave. "The dark haired girl is the girl from earlier in the hallway and her name is Kara while the other brown skin girl is Alyssa, the one who came out to help Kara." "I saw the way Alyssa called you Leo just now, do you have something with her?" I teased as we walked out of the classroom. "What no-" He stopped talking when he hit someone. "Did everyone return blind this year?!" A rude familiar voice thundered. "I didn't see, I just walked out the door and-"

He was turned into a weak, limp marionette, dangling from Zayn’s hand. Zayn nonchalantly tossed him to the ground and looked down at him from above. He then asked, “Which club do you belong to?” The lead assassin’s pupils constricted from shock once again upon hearing Zayn’s query. “Who… Who are you?” the assassin stuttered. “Let me guess, you’re from the Order of the Solar Temple?” Zayn asked. The assassins had auras very similar to Shaun Shapiro. The lead assassin’s pupils constricted from even more, apparently confirming that Zayn was right.