Mrs Assassin Novels & Stories

*Crash* The sound of glass shattering echoed in the room. “Where is she?” A deep voice asked coldly. In the dark room, a man in his mid fifties sat on a chair, a cigar dangling on his lips. His gaze was sharp and piercing. “She hasn't come back since she went on the mission master Grey,” A shaky voice of a young man responded. Sebastian Miller, who is the head of the red light district, an underground assassination empire and the adoptive father of Elena.

she said, looking sad. "Who the fuck is Kira?" I asked, and she gave me a really bad stare, like, am I for real? "What?" I blurted out, shrugging. How the fuck am I supposed to keep up with names. "Kira, the girl that showed up and helped us hunt Katya." "Who the fuck is that?" I asked even more confused now than I was earlier. "The fucking assassin, bloody hell!" she yelled. "Oh, what happened to her?"

Sansom drawls, “Mrs.” Charlie spits, and he inclines his head, “Mrs. Alden, I believe you know someone. A woman I am eager to get in contact with, the head of the organisation I know you’re a part of. The Assassin’s Guild.” Charlie chuckles and spits at the ground near his feet, he backhands her viciously. “Behave, or this will go very badly for you.” She smirks.

Spencer would not be pleased that I downed his system and set his facilities on fire but what must be done will be done. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< “Psst!” No response. The spy seemed dead to me but I knew better. “Double-headed snake! It’s me. I know you’re not sleeping or unconscious.” Cass barely moved his lips but I heard him. “There are cameras around you idiot!” “Not anymore. I downed the system for a while and started a fire on the other end for a diversion. Spencer has his hands full.” Cass cracked up with amusement. “Clever.”

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

Being twenty four years old and the eldest child made me the heiress of the empire. I have a younger 'sister' who goes by the name, Dana. She's one year younger than me. I've been trained ever since I was a child unlike Dana who has been treated like a princess ever since she was born. I stared at the man in front of me, who was shivering in his seat. He had his hands tied behind his back. "Mr Lacroix, I'm sure you know who I am." I spoke with a calm tone. "Y-yes I know who you are. You are the assassin," Antoine Lacroix stuttered, sweat forming on his forehead.

Stepping on the gas, we zoomed out of the school parking lot, leaving a frightening roar behind. I massaged my forehead as I groaned, "Well, couldn’t you have said that like a normal person? I am already dealing with a venomous headache." "Venomous?" she asked, amusement evident in her tone. She kept her eyes on the road, and I could not help but think back to the time some assassins tried taking her out as she drove. This woman could kill three men in thirty seconds with one hand while the other drove. And if bullets weren’t fired, there wouldn’t be a scratch on the car.

After Ayu paid the cab driver, which is Bambam, who refused the money and just asked us to have a bottle of beer with him after this mission, the three of us walked to the back of the club. "Ready?" I asked. Jiroo and Ayu nodded at me before Ayu kicked the door, making all of the staff behind the door startled but we didn't let them even have the chance to pull their guns. I shot them all with my gun and Jiroo jumped behind the big bald guy and slit his throat. Ayu kicked the table to stop the guy who's about to run and she walked over it and pulled his head up before slitting his throat. "Aaahhh shit, the nostalgic feelings of being an assassin makes my adrenaline to rush in this mission of

The fact that she was still physically weak from labor. He didn’t ask me why. I didn’t offer a reason. “Kill her,” I said. Then I paused. My jaw tightened. “Not the baby. Just the mother.” There was a long silence. Then the assassin responded coolly. “Understood, it’ll cost $20 million.” I wired $20 million to a secure offshore account. A few hours later, the burner phone rang once. “It’s done.” His voice was flat. And then he hung up. I dialed Vin next.

Even though it seemed a little rundown, the place was secluded and quiet. While Harvey drank his tea after having his midnight snacks, Aiden Bauer walked out from the backyard while rubbing his hands. “Branch Leader, the Islander talked,” Aiden briefly reported. “Her name is Noriko Yamaguchi, one of the assassins from the Island Nations’ Shindan Way. She’s experienced in using firearms, especially sniper rifles, and it’s said that her marksmanship can be listed as the world’s top ten. “She was recently sent to Mordu along with many other professionals from the Shindan Way.