Cool Assassin Names Novels & Stories

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ten years later, the headquarters of the assassin and intelligence organization M are in London, England. "What's going on?!!" More than three hundred assassins looked at the organization's annual assassin rankings in amazement. Their faces were all incredulous. The number 1 position naturally belongs to a very strange name: Fire. “No way! There must be a mistake!” Rich, an assassin who has been active for more than fifteen years and is always in the top five disgruntled. Apparently this year, he had c

Her eyes quickly scanned the words on the report, and she was stunned when she saw a name that shocked her—"Elliot Blackthorn." She had never heard this name before, but soon she realized that the report seemed to involve a dark secret mission. She carefully pulled the document out and began reading it. "Elliot Blackthorn" was the name of an assassination organization, and Kaelan’s true identity was closely linked to this group. In the report, Kaelan's code name was listed as “Cyan,” a ruthless executor who specialized in carrying out near-impossible tasks. The tasks included the assassination of politicians and businessmen, as well as a series of secret operations involving high-level gover

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'd trusted Ava and for some reasons, everything went down the hill. A voice in my head kept asking why I was trusting Cassien so easily. And although I still hated his guts, I'm able to walk freely because of him. Who knows where I'd have ended up if his team didn't get me? Fuck, I didn't want to owe anyone. The plan was simple, straight forward and was supposed to be a piece of cake to execute. If not for the fact that I was going after one of the largest mafia in the city and a very dangerous person. My mind drifted back to the room where I'd woken up, with Cassien feets away from me. His worry stricken face and his beautiful blue eyes. I'd willingly give myself to swim in them. Cassien u

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.”

John was a scary dude and scares him as much as his boss. Percy was looking at files when a knock sounded on his door. " Come in. " John walked in, and straight to Percy's table. " Here. " he stretched out the iPad to Percy with the screen filled with the images of the assassins he picked. Percy stared at the first image. A tall fierce-looking woman with black hair shaved at the side. Her code name: Tigeress. She was a beta. The next image was a woman too, average in height slim frame with tight muscles blonde hair. Code name: Lioness, she is alpha. Then there is King, followed by another guy. Ruthless another alpha.

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.