Kaede Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

“You’re not a god. You’re a knife someone else threw.” He smiled once and bit down. Black filled his mouth. He folded into prayer and died fast. The canister went off. Orange light spilt across the glass. Plastic warped. The hum collapsed into silence. The stream froze. Chat feed exploded. Council squares vanished. I stepped to the glass, pistol steady. Through the haze, Kade stood on the far side, hands raised not in surrender, but in acknowledgement. “Garron.” “On it.” Two bodies were dragged clear. Gas poured in, saving the servers, suffocating faith. The Creed never planned for chemistry.

Caden commanded everyone through mind-link. He ran towards the shooting range to get a gun and some bullets after that. “You need to jump over the wall, Morton.” Sheryl commanded Morton through mind-link, riding him as if she were riding a horse. “Hold me tight.” Morton ordered her through mind-link, his eyes now glued on the wall. They were almost near the boundary wall. The teachers present on the ground immediately secured all the students present there first while Caden took the gun from a teacher and snatched a few dummy bullets before running in Sheryl’s direction.

Cade worked around all of it because he had spent twelve years being the person on the other side of those countermeasures. He disarmed the assassin against a concrete pillar and had one knee on the back of their neck and their weapon arm locked before they could reconfigure. "Who sent you," he said. The assassin's jaw moved. Cade recognized the motion a half-second too late. The capsule cracked between their back teeth. The poison worked fast — the specific kind designed for exactly this situation, designed by the same people who had designed Cade's own field kit, which told him something he immediately filed away.

By the time Kane's truck rolled into the private garage beneath his building, the city had settled into its nighttime rhythm. Mona sat quietly, her fingers tracing invisible patterns against her thigh, her mind still catching up to everything that had happened. The fight. The kiss. It was... a lot. Kane killed the engine, the low rumble fading into silence. "Come on, princess," he said, stepping out. Mona followed, hopping down carefully this time without needing help, though her lips curved slightly like she had considered asking again just to see him react.

he muffles and another gasps escapes from their mouths followed by low sobs. "No, my... brother...can't be dead" Julia sobs. "Tell us this is some prank and...." "My son isn't dead. He's alright and he'll come walking through that door very soon, you'll see" Kylie's mom cut Kylie mid-sentence. It was too painful to believe her son was dead. "Drake was murdered last night at Anna's apartment and Anna has gone missing and....." Jay's words went hanging as he saw Drake's mom collapsed on the chair. "Mom, mom" Kylie and Julia cries in panic shaking their mom's unconscious body. Jay stood up and picked up her hand.

He didn't seem nice at all, but then again she had broken a rule. "As I was saying class, I only have you for the morning. The afternoon will be spent with the Alpha King, who will be eliminating the first few students of the week," Kade said, a smirk playing on his lips. Whispers and gasps filled the room, but Kade put a stop to it with a low growl. "So first, a little history lesson about the Royal family," Kade said. His voice was dark and menacing, so it would be easy enough to listen.

I saw her last night in my house, what would have happened after I specifically asked her not to leave without my help? Ella and I came back to the classroom to learn, I sat next to her and as her words kept on choking my throat_ I wasn't the one who killed Rita but why was her death, feel like something bad was about to happen?.. The lecture going on, Everyone was either tied up with the shocking news of what happened to Rita_ their whispering almost made Professor Hyde, call off his class, not as if he almost, but he did, allowing everyone in his class to walk past the classroom door, with our head tied to our phone...

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.

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

“The class needs an example of what happens when omegas cross the line.” “I didn’t sign up for this. I’ve got things to do and you want to waste time attending to your vendettas?” “I’m teaching a class.” She cried. “Fuck this. Class dismissed. I’m sure to give Alex a good report of what happened.” “Fuck you, Kade.” She puffed and stormed out of the room. I placed a hand on my aching chest and tried to calm my shaking self down. Kade eyed me for a second before he turned and walked out. The class began to scatter. I got up too on shaky legs.