God Of Assassins Novels & Stories

Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!" At this moment, everyone was a bit surprised as to why Xiao Chen's emotions suddenly became a bit off. Only to see him tilting his head and laughing wildly: "God ...... God? The God that Mister Xiao believed in has long since died! Today, Mister Xiao will come to behead God! Fifth Style One Sword Heaven's Border!"

The worse part was that he hadn't even stopped at just telling Dante to stop messing with his aunt, he even menaced to murder him. "We need to get you out of this city." Nate couldn't help but agree—that was not the avenue he wanted to continue upon this early in a new surrounding. "We need to get out now." "He could kill you, Nate." "I fucking know that Auntie, thanks." He snapped, annoyed that he hadn't been told all these things before even arriving to this city. He had never heard of anyone named Dante Hercules, his name sounded ridiculous anyway. Besides, he never even thought he would come across a mafia member, or an assassin, or a yakuza—honestly, all these terms were way too much fo

Vis had no strength to fight, but still due to his survival instinct he didn't still gave up and pondered, " She is dominating me like I am some dog and she is the mistress . Remember, Vis , remember, yeah, 7 deadly sins, I know how to use it, soooo.....so, definitely...I need to, this is my last chance! I have to do this, no matter what." A dark mist soon surrounded Vis and Lienne stopped her barrage of attacks; a magic circle appeared on the ground ; the dark mist gathered towards the magic circle, forming a physical form of something. All of a sudden , a message popped up right in front of Vis. "Congratulations! You have unlocked The God System. " "The Go-o-d system " John repeated the na

And that was why they were special. But God of Wars were also a special breed of gods. And they were special in a variety of ways. When a God of War was born, it spelled trouble for any god. This was because once you were struck by the force of a god of war, it mattered little where your Godhead was hidden. No matter where your Godhead was, it would be destroyed! It didn’t matter how well hidden it was, or the kind of protection over it. The power of a god of war was able to ignore all this. It was for this reason Loki had chosen to tempt Ares over to his side. As long as Zeus was weakened, Ares should have been able to kill him, whether he knew where his father’s Godhead was or not. However

I’ve been working with my brother, Declan, and his enclave of Assassins since then. Long story short, The Confradia is an obscure government agency of Assassins in charge of creating balance in a world where money can erase the most heinous of crimes. A couple of years ago, Declan and the other Assassins dubbed me with the codename Sythe. Aside from Logan “Hades” Blake, the West Coast director of the Confradia, I’m the Confradia’s top hacker. Even though I’ve gone on assignments and used my assassin skills, I’m not quite of the same caliber as my brother and the other assassins. For one, I only go on group missions. Unlike the top assassins, I am not assigned individual targets because my ma

Just as the voice kept saying, I felt a cool sensation wash over me, I felt no pain but rather drowsy, I couldn't stop myself as my eyelids closed and darkness welcomed me. * «Welcome host. My name is Azazel. I am known as the godhood system. The host has been found worthy and thus awakened me. I shall assist you in your quests» The voice woke me up. As I tried to wrap my head around the assassination attempt by my half-brother, I realized again that I should be dead considering the kind of firepower that was used. I raised my hand again and saw a perfect palm with no blemish. *shriek* I jumped from the blackened floor in shock. I checked my body and I could find no injury except the fact th

“For example, when Young Lord York had some business in the Island Nations, we were pulling the strings to make sure that he made good bargains and take full credit for it! “We were the ones who orchestrated his assassinations before letting him go scot-free. That way, his importance would be shown to the public!” “The most important thing is his strength as a God of War. He only got this far because he consumed a royal treasure from the Island Nations, a pill to enhance his strength! “But this pill has a significant disadvantage! “After becoming a full-fledged God of War, the person who consumed it will no longer be able to increase their strength further. They will be stuck as an ordinary

The guys who followed the boss to wipe out the Dark Web's headquarters were all warriors of the highest caliber, like Gods of War! However, then, he was gone and ticked off a God of War himself!? If that God of War loses his composure, would not his assassin crew and the whole Dark Web be in for a world of hurt? That thought haunted the man in the black mask, replaying in his head like a wicked spell. Liam noticed the man's face cycling through colors like a paint mixer and let out a dismissive huff, an aloof aura emanating from him, as he finished his thought.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

Leanunya countered, not budging an inch. Wolferan sighed, before speaking, “I am asking as it will give me a better understanding of why you chose to become an assassin, a criminal” Leanunya huffed, “alright you want to know? Well, I was left with an old woman who didn’t even know how to take care of herself ok?”