Hit Man Book Novels & Stories

Just as I’m about to move it, I hear unfamiliar voices. “They hit her pretty hard.” Shouts a man, followed by a thud. I try to turn my head to see where it’s coming from, but I can’t, so I listen closely to their conversation. “I’m sorry, boss, but it was either that or letting her kill all our men. She seems delicate, but she’s more bloodthirsty than I imagined.” “You don’t have to tell me; I saw it myself. She’s a natural-born killer. Did you take care of the bodies?” He asks with a hiss that sends chills down my spine.

“Trust me, I have looked…” “I am convinced this was a plan he hatched long ago…” Colombano said, his brows furrowed and his lips pulled into a frown. “He casually walked in, hacked the safe, grabbed the case, and waltzed out leaving no footprints behind. This was not a plan he made casually. A lot of thought went into it…” Romano's breathing came out in short enraged puffs. He gripped the handles of his seat until his knuckles turned white. His eyes bulged from their sockets as he listened to everyone.

Scarlet red shaded her cheeks as the man pulled away. Emma blinked hesitantly and swallowed, her features tensed as she felt the strong taste of alcohol in her mouth. "She knows who she belongs to," Kevin retorted looking at her moist lips and right into those deep hazel eyes that were avoiding looking at him again. Jimin saw what he was doing and smiled. Possessive freak! “Well, of course," Jimin chuckled as he looked at Kevin from head to toe. The man in front of him was incredibly intimidating, Jimin wouldn't deny.

She wandered in and lit a lamp, which illuminated almost the entire space. "Huh? He's been a part of the mafia all his life and leads a ruthless gang. What could I possibly learn about him through old books? And to top it all off, why would I want to understand him? He kidnapped me, Isabella." "To understand Darick, you need to understand how his mind thinks. Here." She handed me a book with torn and withered pages. I opened the book cover and couldn't tell if the writing style inside was medieval or gothic. I didn't even know if the two were the same.

Sweat the size of a corn seed poured down the guards' foreheads. They did not expect, in front of their eyes right now was one of the largest mafia members in the country. And that terrible man was—, "Lu—Lucy ...." . . . Hi ... thanks for reading 'Dangerous Man', sorry for the inconvenience. I will revise the previous chapter to make it even better. Don't forget to leave your review guys!: D

He leaned against the frame of the window and looked at all those people. Billionaires. Most of them in the government and upper class societies. Some of them were criminals, but many others weren’t . And maybe each one of them had their reasons for what they were doing. Mike had never thought this up to this point but before he could persuade himself that he wasn’t changing and no- he was never going to be on their side, he heard movement behind himself and acted on instinct. He grabbed the dark fugure and pressed the man to the wall, gun already pointed at the stranger’s head.

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

But all my men that got injured during the gunfight got treated and had a higher chance of survival. On the other hand, most of Leo's men had died from the gunfight. I made sure to finish off the ones that were severely injured and could not retreat. I shot at anyone that was still breathing. Leo had killed my men that were guarding the warehouse. I was glad that I had killed more of his men. It served him right. I promised myself that I was going to kill him the next time the opportunity presented itself. This was how the Mafia world operated. It was quite a pity that a soft young woman like Olivia was going to get entangled in all these messy things the Mafia did. This was why she needed t

The hitman mumbled "Who hired you?" The policeman asked. "I need to return to the prison now!" He said. He stood up and wanted to press the button to call the police attention, so they could come pick him up but the cop held his hand. "We are not done yet" He said. "Oh well, but I'm done" The hitman fired. "Mr Man, do you enjoy being in the jail and suffering while the people you worked for, the people who hired you to kill someone are at their homes, living a free life..decieving people by pretending to be innocent?" The policeman said.

He asked. Lexi worked at swallowing her potatoes first. She tapped the blue book on the table. "I was reading this book today. It's about a man named Martin that gets reanimated and he can hear a voice named Angel. Then he meets up with a girl named Carmen and they search for a dead body." "Dead bodies? What kind of books are you reading? Maybe you should stick to something with bunnies in it or something." Jack went to take the book from her. Lexi slapped her hand on the book. "No please, don't take it. I'm not finished yet." Her pleading eyes looked up at him.