Icarus Hitman 3 Novels & Stories

" With that, Lucas pulled an exquisite diamond ring from his pocket, got down on one knee, and looked at me with deep affection. I extended my hand and said softly, "I will." Hearing this, Lucas's face lit up with a joyful smile. He put the diamond ring on my finger, then held me tightly. We had a lavish wedding during our travels. While traveling, I came across news about Sebastian. The news said that Sebastian had been severely injured in a business war with the Nolan family. In their retaliation, they had caused an accident that left him in a vegetative state. I looked at the news, feeling no emotion in my heart.

Looking through the large window, she saw an hotel across the parking lot, which she could easily set up in, but the random movement of people in the room meant that there a likelyhood that she would be obstructed while trying to hit her mark. “We’re raising the entry f*e for the third round to three hundred dollars.” The commentator announced. Surprisingly, Kimberly was still in the game, despite paying little attention to what was going on in front of her. She counted an extra hundred dollars worth of chips and pushed it across the board, just as the other three players had done. If she was to do a perfect job, she’ll have to make her shot when her target was still in the parking lot, whic

Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed. “Amelia, you’re no longer a human but a new race to be known as Hunter, there are several hunters out there but you are a true Hunter acknowledged by the gods, in a few months you’ll have your own children and they will carry on your bloodline.” Lariempi said with his ever present smile “What!!!” Amelia suddenly exclaimed as she heard the last sentence and her hands subconsciously rubbed her stomach “You carry a set of triplets within you yo

He was inhuman. He grabbed Armando's throat trying to choke him as Armando punched him. Hunter wasn't fazed at all even by his strong punch. There was maddening fury in his jade orbs that had flecks of gold in them. He was on the brink of shifting. Armando's claws extended out as he clawed at Hunter's face but Hunter defended himself which freed Armando from his grip as he stumbled back. Three of his men came to his side as Armando charged at Silvia but before he could reach her Hunter blocked him.

Hank tries a symbol, but nothing happens. “Be careful,” Damon warns. “There could be a limit to how many mistakes we can make.” “Or some kind of punishment,” Elena says. That possibility is enough to push me close to the edge of panic. Taking a deep breath, I step back, trying to get a wider view of the surface. And then I see it. Like a sudden flash of knowledge, it hits me. "It's threes," I say, pointing. "Three symbols light up at a time."

The face was all scratched up, and anything on her body that could prove her identity was taken away, so we suspect it's an intentional murder. Hearing that the body was salvaged from Salakole, Winston paused for a moment, then he put on his sterile gloves with a poker face. I floated in mid-air, staring at the man in front of me. Three years... It had been three years since I died. After I died, my soul was trapped in Salakole, suffering in the fierce wind and freezing weather all day. Until someone found me, they brought me back. But I didn't expect that Winston was the person who would personally dissect me.

A hand drew me back. " Where do you think you're going?" Tricia asked, fire blazing in her eyes. I looked at her and folded my hands. " To call the cops," I said calmly. . . . Ariana's P. O. V Almost there... I muttered to myself as I made it to one of the windows in Tricia/ Lucy's house and opened it. Getting in wasn't that hard except for a few security issues here and there? I had worn a black overall and a mask too, so even if I get caught, no one would recognize me that easily.

“I am so glad you are here!” Icarus was a tall, strong young man with sharp features and piercing eyes. He had black hair that hung over his forehead, almost covering one of his eyes. His high cheekbones and strong jawline only added to his ‘I don’t give a shit’ attitude. He wore a black suit and had a mischievous grin on his face. Unbeknownst, even to Elara, Icarus is a demon sent from hell to push her towards the darkside.

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

Icarus did not say anything, promoting the girl to ask, "What happened? You seem lost in your own thoughts?" Icarus grunted before saying, "Actually, there is something which still needs to be fixed." "What is it?" The man did not reply to her question, inside he stood up and walked to his desk. He opened the drawer and fished out a ring box from inside it. Kiara looked at the box, her expression changing swiftly. She watched him make his way to her and asked, "What are you doing?" "Something which I should have done five years ago." Icarus got on his knees and said, "Kiara Smith, I, Icarus Vuron of the Reed Hunter Pack, take you as my mate and my Luna."