Dishonored Assassination Novels & Stories

With a surge of strength, she pulled the trigger. Adonis’s eyes widened in shock as the bullet tore through him. He staggered back, releasing Ashley as he clutched his chest. Blood poured from the wound, and he fell to his knees, his face contorted in disbelief. “You… betrayed me,” he rasped, his voice barely a whisper. Ashley stood over him, her chest heaving as she watched the life drain from his eyes. “You betrayed me first.” And with that, Adonis Blackwood, the man who had once been her tormentor, fell lifeless to the ground.

Just before he could reach the river,the bullet hit him hard Hutton let out a loud groan as he crashed on the floor He lessen his pace as he walked towards Hutton "So you're the so called assassin? Not much of a fighter I'll say" Antonio grimaced. "Son of a bîtvh!" Hutton manged to spat as Antonio got hold of his neck. He pulled him up "Tell Eduardo that he should chew up his ideas of hurting my family. Cos their dad is back" Antonio grimaced before tossing Hutton into the river

However before he could pull the trigger, a loud BAAM was heard. "Shit, did you just kill a man in front of me?! You're gonna get charged for that, don't you know?" Wade teased him, knowing that since he came here undercovered, there was no way these people were coming for him. "Why do you think I care?" Vincenzo pulled the trigger again, not sparing a glance to the second assassin who came around the shelf with a gun. The body collapsed to the ground, dead with a hole to his head.

Slowly— he loosened his grip enough for the man to breathe. Luna stepped closer. Rain streamed down her face. “Who sent you?” The assassin smirked. Blood stained his teeth. “You already know.” Luna’s expression didn’t change. “Black Hollow.” “No.” The man laughed weakly. “Something much worse.” BANG. A sniper round slammed directly into the assassin’s skull. Blood exploded across the rain. Alexander released the body instantly. Dead weight hit the mud. Silence followed for half a second. Then— “SNIPER RIGHT SIDE!” Everything erupted again.

“Listen, kid. This job isn’t for anyone. We are wolves and it is in our nature to kill. I am very intune with my wolf and our natural instincts. Killing has always been easy for me and I never think about it after. I have a conscience and I have a mate that is pregnant with my pup but kill…killing is my calling. I will always do right by my mate and treat her with the utmost respect but this is something you are born with. If you want to do this job, you need to let your conscience go. With that being said, I only killed those who gave me a reason. I didn’t just walk down the street and slice a random neck. They are people who were murders, rapist, or other types of bad. A hire to kill assas

“Even if she was wounded?” He exhaled heavily as he sat back in his chair. “The coroner said that Ashad died almost instantly,” he said. “Wounded or not, she would have been crazed. We both had combat training growing up. With that mix, the assassin wouldn’t have stood a chance.” “Okay, then,” I said. “So… she kills the woman. At that point, she knows she’s still in danger. So, she puts the body in her place, sets the car on fire, and disappears. Just like they planned.”

He picked up the remote control and aimed it at the projector, saying, "This is one of our secret bases in Draconia. More than 100 top assassins were killed, including the person-in-charge, Vince Reedy. "Before the base was destroyed, I received a call from Vince and spoke with the murderer. This is the guy, the assassination target our customer offered for 100 million dollars—Woody Henderson." Woody's half-body picture was displayed on the screen—it was the same picture as when he'd just started working. He looked ordinary and no different from any other regular person. The woman at the head of the table asked, "Why is the recording so short, and why didn't it capture the image of the murde

“His name and deeds were never recorded and made known to the public. For a period of time, the Inner City was unstable with the political shift in power. As Spencer is a good friend of mine, it wasn’t hard to get a name despite how all records about his existence had been wiped. Your close combat skills from the footage Rion showed me resembled him.” “Is he…?” Janon nodded. “Nash Skinner, the one and only man to be known as a hitman.” I gasped. It was so surreal. “What happened after Arvin got rid of his competition?” Janon shook his head. “Arvin didn’t truly get rid of all his competition. I submitted to him and offered him my services to remain as a member in this corrupted system.” I sco

“I went through so much trouble to get that bullet, and you just wasted it on a f****** Beta.” “I’m sorry, my king.” The assassin pleaded on the ground, shaking. Staring coldly at him, Don Asher sat on the couch and picked up the pistol and cocked it. The man on his knees was literally trembling at this point. “Go to hell, and give your useless explanation to whoever cares to listen in the netherworld.” He pulled the trigger twice and shot him dead. The man fell on the ground and convulsed for a few seconds with blood gushing out of his nostrils and mouth.

And Dimitrios was stubborn as hell whenever the discussion of letting go of Iris came to the table. Dimitrios returned to his room and sat on the bed after the entire day's work. He was tired as hell because of all the incidents that were happening. He had to take care of Derek. Because keeping him alive was no longer needed. But Iris's sudden outburst made him stunned today. He could never believe that the girl could just run and snatch the gun to kill another one. Who was he kidding actually? The same girl tried to kill him two years back when she had lost her parents. Derek might be right to some certain extent that an Assassin would always remain an Assassin. Because that is what runs in