Novel & Cerita Sniper X Spy

*giggles* After that, I'm going to ki- "Wtf! Bro, stop smiling, it's terrifying." Relax, William, that's your brother. "SHUT UP," I demanded. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is William Carter, and I am a 36-year-old assassin. Reaper is the codename I use. Many people have motivations for being a spy, assassin, criminal, and so on. However, I became an assassin because of my father. Third-person pov

Captain Hiragi trains us himself. When we headed to the back of the camp where we train, the others were already there. There are only four of us- me, Marco, Josaiah, and Xy. I’m a marksman. I use an electrified steel bow that generates its own steel charged arrows. Marco Kleighs is an assassin. He uses daggers that poison the blood of the flesh it is pierced or slashed on. Even the smallest and slightest of cuts can kill the person in a matter of seconds. Josaiah Solace is the warrior, the fighter who has the best combat skills in the squad. He carries laser induced plasma twin blades that shade the color emerald. Xy Caurus is the creator or the inventor. He runs the ground game- creating

“This is Sky Sullivan.” “Noted,” came the reply. “I want The Wyvern in full action tonight. If Sachin is successfully assassinated, half of Great Sky Group’s assets will be yours to take.” “Sounds good.” A brief exchange concluded the deal. The Wyvern was an exceptional sniper squad, made up of retired marksmen from around the world, the best in their countries. They had arrived in the Celestial Empire a year ago, brought in by Sky with an obscene amount of money. Their purpose here was simple—to kill Sachin.

His nostrils flared. “Go,” he murmured, voice ragged. They reached the top. At the top, four snipers were positioned along the edge. Jax fired first. Ashley followed. Two snipers dropped instantly. The other two ducked, returning fire. Jax shoved her behind a vent. “Stay low!” “No chance!” she shouted back. She popped out and fired again, her shot grazing one sniper’s shoulder. Jax took the other with a clean shot to the chest. The last one scrambled back, retreating toward the tower.

I could see Alpha Achlys aiming his XM2010 sniper rifle at me! Panic settled in my heart and I emerged from my hiding place only to see a sentinel staring at me in disbelief with his phone in hand. “Brad, call Beta Stavros. There’s a trespasser, or maybe a spy!” I didn’t wait to see him alert the rest of his team. Like a streak of lightning, I raced across the snow, past the sentinels towards the cottages far away. I doubted the stunned sentinels could catch up with me so fast!

Nanook paused, looking slightly confused at the question before masking his confusion with a look of indifference. “You know what they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer.” So they were spying on him. Did they have moles? Ugh, that's none of your business Adelaide. I glanced up from the picture, my eyes meeting the young man who immediately looked away. Weird. I turned my attention back to Nanook, feeling the young man's gaze on me once more. Definitely strange “True. Please, continue.” He nodded. “Our sniper will be positioned in one of the apartment complexes facing the square, he will have the perfect vantage point to take a shot.”

He knew he possessed the power to employ the world's most agonizing methods to extract the truth from this vile individual. "Oh, I'm sorry, but that's classified information. I'm just a sniper. I have no knowledge of the others," the sniper replied with a sinister smile that persisted as if he found amusement in his own impending demise. "But let me remind you. Even if you manage to evade their attacks, what about your loved ones? They will die, one by one, right before your eyes." With a malevolent and sinister laugh, he reveled in the torment he was unleashing upon Logan's mind.

Stephan's POV Clarissa's idea sounded so easy and simple, but I knew that things could go wrong with our plans. I will contact one of my friends, known as X-ray, but I call him Ray from another pack to help me track it. He is a guy I helped a long time ago; he was known for buying weapons and technology and selling them to the highest bidder. He is also a skilled hacker. He pissed the wrong people off because of that. They hired assassins to take him out.

Kiran sneered. The sniper felt as if his whole body was frozen. A nameless fear rose from his heart, spreading through his entire body. His eyes darted around, looking at Kiran, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say. "Still don’t want to talk?" Kiran sneered, looking at another finger. The sniper’s heart jumped to his throat, a sense of despair welling up. He burst into tears, "I’ll talk! I’ll talk!" Kiran stopped and looked at the sniper, waiting for him to explain.

Then he pinched her, his fingers encircling the spot, bringing comfort where they had brought pain. When Mary thought she would not be able to take it anymore, the billionaire she had been sent to spy on suddenly let go of her. She spun around, her hair tousled, her full generous lips parted slightly, so that she could draw in ragged breaths, and then she looked at him, the breath stilled in her throat.