Female Assassin Novels & Stories

It had been two years since then. She knew to get in she would need the skills to sneak in and out without notice. She hadn’t gained that skill in the forest so she needed to learn it. She had them started to take on assassination jobs to gain this skill. Doing this had gotten the attention of Wolferan and had since been forced to run from him. Although she had become well known for silent assassinations she still was lacking in the skill. She needed to be better to get into the castle to kill the king.

That’s why no one dares to cross him—because of his intelligence and skills. “Mr. Ching and Mr. Mercado are already gone, so there are four left. First, Silvano Lim, 56 years old, a General who has a disabled son. Second, Emanuel Pangalingan, 67 years old, a congressman. He has two children—one with his wife, who is involved in the smuggling of various weapons. Third, Joey de Lima, 50 years old, a surgical doctor. He has a daughter who helped perform an operation. She is also the spy inside the mansion of Mr. Dave Santiago, the reason his father disappeared,” Sky explained to all of us. “The first mission is to enter their fortress and eliminate the targets,” he added. These six women were t

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

In the private room with her, I could see her whole body trembling when I touched her like she hadn’t been touched in years. Just as she was about to press the drink to her lips, my handler, Silas, spoke to me through my AirPods to pause the mission I immediately took the glass from her and poured the contents over my chest, and she thought it was part of the act, not knowing she almost drank herself to her own death. Just in case Silas needed me to complete the job subsequently, I left a card with my number on it and with how harsh her breathing was and the desire in her eyes, I doubted it would go unused

I said and put the pictures back in the envelope, I bowed to my father one more time before walking out of the throne room, other than being a princess, I'm also an assassin, and whenever my dad sends me to kill someone, I do it without asking questions. ************************* I sat in the VIP area of Blue ring night club, I sipped my drink, my eyes on Jake Dalton, his currently surrounded by girls, there's a girl grinding her ass on his dick. I did my research well, Jake does loves women and that would be his death. I set down my drink and walked over to Jake in slow steps, catwalking sexily, showing off my long beautiful legs, just like I thought my legs caught his eyes, I also learnt J

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

I couldn’t seem to peal my eyes away from my mate as I watched him run through a few warmup exercises as the rest of his warriors filtered onto the field. The shrill sound of a whistle breaking through the silent morning air finally allowed me to tear my eyes away from him. I scanned the group as they lined up for their group warmup, my eyes catching sight of a lone she-wolf among the men. ‘Interesting’. Raina purred at the sight of her. She looked like an amazon, her long brown hair pulled back into a high pony, her tank top and shorts revealing coiled muscles along the length of her entire body. I hoped she would perform well, I wanted her for my crash course into assassin techniques. Wome

I let his head fall back. “I’m just here to fulfill a promise; I am nothing if not a woman of my word.” I let the anger course through me; let some of it out of the tight box I kept it locked in. It flared to life and seemed to surround me, begging to be let out. I liked this version of me. At least I liked her better than the weak person I played. The assassin coming to enact vengeance against everyone that wronged her... Now, that felt good. Even if neither of those personas was the real me, I didn’t know who I really was anyway. But this was power. This was everything I had been lacking and everything I was craving.

I took my seat without a word and wait for the sermon begin. Valentina strode into the chamber like a blade in motion, sharp heels echoing against the stone floor, trench coat sweeping behind her like the wing of a vulture. All the whispers died. All breaths held. She has a lot of scars not only in her face but all over her neck. She was also known as Miss White. A woman who forgot what emotion was. A woman who’s a manager in a hotel during the day but a top assassin at night. She walked straight to the front, tapping a few keys on her laptop before turning on the massive wall-mounted screen.

“Assassin has a small build. Protrusions on the chest and the curve of the buttocks indicate that the assassin is most likely female. She shows great agility and flexibility, and is most likely an Agility Type” Mane’s brain provided him with the information of the first assassin. The knowledge he had gained served to explain why she was positioned on the roof. With such graceful and light movements, she wouldn’t have any trouble breaking into the room. Mane didn’t realize that the situation was strange. With his abilities as a scholar blocked, how was he able to discern so much without using his eyes? The nimble assassin quickly dashed to the bed once she landed on the floor of the room. Her