Sci Fi Assassin Novels & Stories

“Ali is doing great, but Micah is driving me nuts. He’s like a crazy helicopter father─ always hovering around her. I found him putting foam on the corners of our end tables the other day. He said because he didn’t want Ali bumping into the sharp corners. I told him that she’s only three months old and won't be walking for a while, but he won’t listen.” A genuine chuckle escapes my lips at her perturbed words. I can definitely see Micah doing those things. He’s unquestionably a candidate for an overprotective father. Ever since Sophia found out she was pregnant, he has been super vigilant. I guess considering the business he’s in, he’d have to be. You see, Micah and the others are all Assass

Its featureless helm turned slowly, first to Kairi, then to me, as if recalculating. “Who sent you?” Kairi demanded, his voice cold and hard as the bands of light. The assassin remained silent. “The armor is a sealed system,” Silas said, rising to his feet, the lure dissolving now that its purpose was served. “No life signs. No consciousness to interrogate. It’s a puppet.”

Then, other assassins might pop up to kill her. But at the same time, he didn't plan on letting the assassin off the hook. After the assassin jumped into the lake, Cassian used a Tracking Charm right away. A trace of dark energy appeared, soon slipping into the lake. Only at that time did Serena notice the blood coating Cassian's right arm. Panicked, she asked, "Are you okay, Cassian?" "I'm fine," Cassian replied with a smile. "That assassin is pretty cunning. To think that he actually dressed up as a food deliveryman! He almost succeeded in assassinating you!"

she bluntly said. “You two, we’re a team here we should help each other,” Lucia begs Zane and Clarisse. Zane walks in front of the crater made by Lucia, he jumped in and grabs the assassin out. “I’ll take this guy and bring him to somewhere.” Clarisse proceeds to continue picking up the daggers, and when she picked up the last one she sees a symbol. She was shocked to see the name, “Sion Assasins ?” she mumbled. “Sion Assasins? That myth about a group of world refined assassins?” Lucia walks beside Clarisse and see’s the name of the group on the dagger.

(Sasu) Hearing their master shouted his order, whilst in pain, all 26 of the Spider Assassin’s jumps into action. At the same time, Aeternum Side also started to move into action, the first one to fall is the assassin that brave enough or so foolish enough to jump before, Sasu, and he accept the assassin rather stupid attempts with a shot straight at the Assassin forehead killing him instantly. That was the first criminal down. “We ARE The SPi......”.(Dead Assassin)

I paced in my cell waiting for confirmation that my order had gone out. “Marcus. Kill him.” I ordered the moment the medic confirmed someone had received my message. “Sir? Please no!” the man begged. “He will talk. There is a reason medics aren’t in the field. They can’t be trusted to keep secrets under pressure. Now, kill him.” Marcus moved toward the medic, the limited space in the cell leaving him nowhere to run. The man’s pleas were cut off in short order when my assassin ripped his throat out, wrinkling his nose in disgust as the body fell to the floor.

I shivered, and he chuckled. I shifted on my soles, desperately trying to avoid him, and how close we were standing. Instead, I took note of other things. Like the lift. Using the private access to the elevator meant he was definitely a big shot here. But I didn't have the chance to think much about the amount of money my one-night stand had, because the elevators opened to reveal a hallway. Again, I wasn't given the chance to admire wide open spaces, the golden amber marble on the floor, the decor that looked like it belonged in an interior magazine- and we were still in the fricking hallway- he gripped my hand, and stormed down the corridor, tugging me along.

I spat bitterly. "You've got a point there." Ares said, "isn't it time for him to resign yet? He's like seventy, no?" I fought the urge to laugh at what he said before correcting, "He's fifty. I don't think he'll resign for another thirty years." We both stopped when we entered the hall. "See you around, il mio adorabile assassina." Ares said with a smirk. (My lovely killer/assassin) "That's a hell of a way to call a cold blooded assassin." I scoffed, my eyes darting around the place, looking for my father, ignoring all the eyes on me.

Kaden asks Oliver to cut him a shirt of his words. "Mostly, I know there's something and I also knows things which is why she was attacked" Oliver spoke with His eyes fixed on Kaden Kaden felt struck immediately, the assassin who came after him was the same who came after . If Oliver's thoughts awas right then it means the assassin worked for the organization which also meant that they knew the existence of wolves. The assassin tan oast him with the speed of a vampire which means she wasn't human, Whatever the assassin and the organization were up to it's no good, panicked immediately.

With a sharp flick of his left wrist, Cassian ripped the silver viper mask away, revealing a pale, southern-born warrior with dark eyes filled with sudden, overwhelming terror. "Who sent you, and what is your target?!" Cassian growled, his silver eyes flashing with cold, lethal fury, his grip tightening until the stone behind the assassin's head began to crack. "You're... already... too late..." the assassin choked out, spitting black blood onto Cassian's gloved knuckles. "The strike team in this pass... was merely a distraction..." Kira stepped up beside her mate, holding the tip of her glowing northern blade a fraction of an inch from the assassin's left eye, her voice cold enough to freez