Cool Assassin Names Mga Nobela at Kwento

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

"I always hated that name, The Maestro." "Why are you telling me this?" I crossed my arms against my chest as I glared at him. "Some type of thing you do before you kill your target?" "Trust me if I wanted you dead, you'd be." Cassien. The name sent a jolt through me as I resisted the urge to say it out loud. I had no doubt that he could take my life anytime he wanted. But still, there was this relentless urge to push his buttons, to see if he'd reveal more. I made holes in that boat so it'd sink before it even made moves to leave the shore.

What the f*ck is he saying? “The A.C initials on the body of the victims mean Achilles Coleman. That's me, I'm the mastermind behind everything.”

Everyone knows he’s ruthless especially the business world because he gives no room for second chance, many people believe he’s like that because he watch his parents killed by unknown assassin in his front and till this day, the cops couldn’t give him justice , so they don’t blame his attitude. At the underground world, he’s known as STRANGER , the young man who came and beat the Stan group becoming the number one weapon seller. The Stan were angry as they still wonders how he did it, that’s why they became rivals and kept sending men to spy on him to know how he manage to still deliver even tho the process became strict.

“If Milan wanted you dead, you’d already be ashes with the rest of this place.” Noa’s hand brushed Alessio’s arm, a small, grounding touch that kept him from pulling the trigger. “Who the hell are you?” he asked, voice trembling but fierce. The man tilted his head, studying them both with lazy amusement. “My name's Cassian.” Alessio’s jaw hardened. “Milan’s errand boy.” Cassian chuckled a low, rich sound that echoed through the basement. “Errand boy? No. More like… student.”

Reid was astonished that Canary and Sin are pretty badass in their own right. After a while Isaiah also joined in, complaining about Canary and Sin. Which made all of us laugh. Clearly, those two have frustrated the hell out of him. “Bro, maybe they have a crush on you.” Adrian said. “Crush, hell. Kaia and Sinclair are a pain in my ass.” He huffed. “Kaia and Sinclair?” Adrian said. I speak up, “Yeah, Kaia’s codename is Canary and Sinclair’s codename is Sin, short for her actual name.”

Past my temper, I was hollowed of opinions of my next move. Alessandro Leone Romano was a beautiful Specimen. Costa Nostra Boss was more breath-taking than he looked in his 'Wanted' shots with his sky-high head price. Momentarily I was frozen for more reasons than one. His warm hands’ captivity, his intoxicating cologne, his imposing rock hard built under my dainty hands, or was it his emerald intense eyes peering into my soul? I couldn’t tell many things like what my surname was or what was his. If he was a wicked whizz, he had me under his charm, and then he chanted something my mind was too far gone in his green abyss to comprehend.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

“Kaze Lee, I have to admit that you are quite decent since you started off with nothing, you are considered a prodigy. “But this world isn’t as simple as you think it is. You are bragging, don’t you know that? The assassins on the leaderboard are elusive. Not to mention that people can’t even see them in person. If you can even spell out one of their names, then I will look at you differently. “Unfortunately, you don’t even know any of them.” As the daughter-in-law of the Frosts, May had her own pride. Based on her knowledge, the Dark Vault might have a leaderboard for the assassins but the names were hidden. Only the rich and powerful with special connections could get their names. It was u

She lashed her tail angrily. Wolferan smirked, “So the child’s name is Nagos and you trained him? And you don’t kill innocents? You’ll have to tell me about each kill and why they weren’t innocent for me to believe you. I’ll also have to look into myself as well because I don’t believe whatever criminals say. Everything will have to be confirmed. You can have the food now” he set the tray down in front of her before leaving.