Dia The Worlds Finest Assassin Novels & Stories

The rifle was already raised. The assassin hadn’t even noticed him. “Patience is impressive,” Dmitri said lightly. “But you chose the wrong playground.” Dmitri saluted at the camera, teasing Alessio with a smirk. Then pulled the trigger. The gunshot exploded through the hallway. The assassin collapsed. For a moment… silence returned. I exhaled slowly. “Guess that’s over.” Alessio didn’t move. His eyes were still on the screen. Cold and focused. Then the body on the floor moved.

Oliver instinctively scanned their surroundings and didn't notice anyone suspicious. Wyatt had just sent news that the King of Assassins, D, would be carrying out a mission on the top floor of this hospital today. He had always been flawless in completing his tasks, but he encountered unexpected trouble this time. They were ambushed. After being shot, D is currently being vigorously pursued. D is the code name for that man, meaning "Die," as in death. No one knows his real name. Oliver knew that Natalie wouldn't have anything to do with these people, but he still went crazy looking for her when he couldn't see her, fearing something might happen.

His fists clenching and unclenching, I smirked and tapped his chest, "It doesn't matter. Goodbye Alessandro" I walked away and he pulled me back "Mio dio Laila just tell me or I would make someone follow you" I glared at him, "You won't do that Alessandro you have no right carajo!" he can't do that, he had no right, and my identity can't be known, this would be bad for business if someone would know the true identity of the finest assassin of the underworld.

I released a sigh of relief and settled on the driver's seat but then the car turned silent. "Can I ask you a question?" Leonardo broke the silence after a while. "Go ahead." I answered. "Why did you decide to become an assassin? I mean you have all your life right in front of you and you could have literally been anything else." "I didn't have the option to be anything else. I didn't even get to choose to become this, it was forced on me. He stayed silent like he was ushering me to continue with what I was saying.

Of average height, but lean, and handsome, with his blonde hair falling across his forehead. But his eyes. They were dead eyes. Grey blue. Hard. Piers flicked a cigarette aside, exhaled smoke. “You’re not taking her. Not tonight.” The lead assassin didn’t speak. He just moved fast. The alley erupted into violence. Muzzle flashes lit up the dusk. The assassins were precise, surgical — trained killers. One of the Don’s men dropped, a crimson arc spraying across the wall behind him. Another took a round to the thigh but didn’t fall — he lunged with a switchblade, slashing at one assassin’s neck, narrowly missing.

The cell echoes with his cries and I scoff "Mi amore you know better" Taking off my belt I wrap it around the guard's neck. He tries to push me off but I have the upper hand. As soon as I see his eyes roll to the back of his head I let go He starts gasping for air prolonging his life "Look at that not only can I kill you but I can also bring you back but killing is my expertise" Taking my gun out of my waistband I shoot him "You had a gun this whole time," Dia says looking stunned

Feared and respected around the world, with wealth greater than most countries. And I wouldn't apologize for that. Just to annoy her, I grabbed a glass and the open bottle of ciró from the counter. I filled the glass to the top. — Your husband was a monster. One of the best assassins in 'ndrina. My father boasted that no one tortured better than Zio Dario. — And how many babies did we have?

The next moment, all of the six assassins that are left including Franco, were hit with daggers straight to their necks. From the shadows where the daggers came from, Rage showed, topless. He then went in front of me as if he is shielding me from the pack of his grandfather. "What are you doing, Rage?!" Richard Black protested. "Didn't you hear what was said earlier? That woman is an assassin! She didn't even deny it so it must be true!" "I know it, Grandpa. I know what she is and I accept her," Rage said firmly but the respect was still evident on his voice.

I place the gun and ammunitions in it and I proceed to leave my apartment. Today, I am going to be the first pregnant assassin to kill a man in six seconds; that would surely give me the title of best assassin in the world back. This is my redemption. This is my glory. This is Jen Davis being the boss that she is!

DAHLIA "So, you're telling me you're both assassins?" I asked calmly, trying to wrap my head around what Lee had just told me. "Yeah" Tori sat in the corner of the room, clutching a pillow to her chest. She looked really frazzled. I mean, who wouldn't? I heaved a sigh and turned to look at Red who was still lying on the floor, deathly pale and unconscious. Red wass an assassin assigned to kill me. He'd failed.