Hitman With A Badass System Novels & Stories

(In Valentino's POV) "È il bastardo morto?" (“Is the bastard dead?”) I asked already knowing that he would never do that because he knew how much I enjoyed killing people. "Nessun capo! Solo catturato." (“No boss! Only captured.”) He answered and I smirked knowing that he will be my new plaything.

You shall be brave and evil in the face of any obstacles. Seren blinked. ‘Wow. I love the confidence. Kill me now before I disappoint you.’ [Host, that is not possible. If I terminate you, I too will cease to exist. I can only report back to the Mother System when your primary mission is complete.] ‘Hold on…Mother System? Major mission? Why am I only finding out now?!’ [You didn’t ask. Originally, your major mission was to live as a mindless villainess. But when the Alpha chose you, the storyline shifted. Your new mission is to live out your life as an infamous villainess Omega.]

"You’re Confident and more daring now. Two years ago, you were just a naive brat with bangs over your eyes. It’s simple, Zella. Either you aren't you, or something is inside you messing with your genes" My feet went cold. I couldn't let this guy keep talking. Should I kill him? I thought. If I hit him hard enough, he’d be in a coma for five years. By then, my revenge would have been completed. Ding! The System’s voice echoed in my skull, sharp and very disturbing. [The host is not permitted to do anything harmful to the young friend Mike. Punishment is instant death at the hands of Lizzie]. "You’ve got to be kidding me,"

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

of his suit, it only made the red bluish little dots stood out more. His brown italic shoes perfectly polished and everything looked perfect on him. The suit was tight around his shoulders and torso, emphasizing his long legs and strong arms. I cleared my throat, "Uh..." He smirked cockily, running his hair through his after fuck and wet hair. "I looked hot I know." "Well, hot is how to put it nicely, I'll say 'fuck me twice on Tuesdays' if it's not because you're running late." I mumbled as I turned back slowly to face the interesting wall, but I guess he heard me because he laughed. His hand came around my waist as he guided me with him. "Come on, before I take you on that offer and we

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

Besides, what can I say? Jared Anderson is basically a computer genius. He's usually involved information security, hacking and stuff like that. He can easily hack into anyone's private accounts even with his eyes closed. I saw him do it plenty of times before, and I know he'll do it now. I had only been waiting for half a minute when an enormous hand appeared before my eyes and grabbed my mouth. I screamed, panic coursing through me as I fought the person standing right behind me. From my peripheral I noticed it was a tall, well-built man with an intimidating aura about him. Apart from that, he was wearing all black. That's how he must have easily blended into the night and prevented me fro

One of the guy said. The other guy looked at him with an annoyed expression." You fool, is your other head in your pants was the only one that thinking for you? Look, the price of the goods will be half if you tried touch her. Beside, it's all your fault that we are currently running until the human territory, just to catch that girl". The other beast man was disappointed to the words of Vic. This two mercenary was Vic and Marlon, a beast man with a cultivation level at iron tier level.

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.