The Deadly Assassin Robin Novels & Stories

He was never meant to get attached to these assassins cause he is aware of the risk involved. " Can we move on now? " Several heads nodded. Percy clicked on his screen and the five assassins' images were displayed on the screen. The first was King, followed by Lioness, then Lightning, Tigress, and then Ruthless. Ruthless was a young assassin just like Lightning but he had recruited him earlier at the age of eighteen. The guy was already a seasoned assassin by the time he hit the age.

Robin shot him the poisoned arrow and since we were on top of a tall trees, none of them saw us. After days and master Damien refused to die by the poison effect from death powder leaves, Robin decided to kill him by his sword. "That was days after he was handed over the clan because he was the closest to the master and since the master trusted him, the council of elders believed he would handle the affairs of the clan deligently till the master get stabled. "On the night he said he was to kill the master by his sword, the master got missing and he denied knowing his whereabout when I confronted him.

Finally, I turned to look at him. I let my gaze trail over his taper fade, the messy blond hair that refused to behave and those stupid innocent blue eyes that made people trust him instantly. He had the face of a saint, smooth lines, sharp cheekbones, a mouth that curled too easily into a smile that could make anyone feel safe. But Olek wasn’t safe. He was the Syndicate’s golden boy; the number one assassin, top of the kill board for ten damn years. I was fifth, which wasn’t bad considering I’d only been in the game for six years.

He went berserk and tried to hunt Lily down for payback, but her new boyfriend's goons beat him to a pulp and tossed him onto the curb. That was my cue. I swooped in and took over Julian's company without breaking a sweat. Frankly speaking, I was always the superior leader. If I had not been so blinded by love in my past life, unable to see what a total piece of trash he was, I never would have ended up dead the first time around. I threw myself into work after that and forgot all about Julian. However, two weeks later, a gruesome story hit the news. Some middle-aged guy broke into a woman's apartment in the middle of the night, tortured her to death, and then dove off the thirteenth-floor b

Elle really did take him down hard but she's no shifter and she's not my Head Enforcer. "Actually, she's a human assassin.” It's cruel of me to rub salt in his wound but I need to bring him down to Earth so he can tell me why he attacked. We've had a few rogues get close and several humans wander over our borders, but he's the first one to get so deep into our land and near anyone as precious as a female or pup.

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.

Sain ask instead of getting curious about the identity of the fourth son of Luscio Costello which is me. Yeah, everyone thought that I am a man. The only one who knew that I am a woman are those people I killed. Since I live in the shadow, I become the hidden weapon of Sintti Organization. I become the mysterious assassin who mercilessly killed my target. "Phoebus Romani's assassination was failed" "Tsk" Sain hissed. "Hand it over to Alcatraz" he immediately order.

“Ruby Vermillion is a nineteen-year-old woman raised in the Northerneast mountains. She is believed to be working for the King of Hezel to neutralize us with our plans to expand our territory.” I smirk. Interesting. “And? Ah, yes, by the way. Is she somehow involved by a man named Robyn?” “Yes, correct. She seems to be affiliated with Robyn Winchester. The Hooded Archer in Green of Hezel.” Now, that makes her even more interesting. Robyn Winchester. A sharpshooter. Tenacious with his bow and arrow. One-shot, one kill. A man who formulated a quick poison to immobilize us, Weres. I still remember the day when I crossed paths with him. So that’s why Ruby’s attacks seemed familiar.

"I'm so curious how you're able to reach this level. I've been training since the day I was born, yet there's still a gap between you and me. This doesn't make sense! Are there really those who are more talented than the prodigies from the Sacred Martial Art Training Ground?" The slender young man pulled out a mobile and crushed it. Shortly, dozens of assassins appeared around him. All of them were wearing black skin suits and blocked Harvey's route out of the alley. It was as if they were going to kill Harvey even if they had to do it in a gauntlet. Harvey narrowed his eyes when he saw this and said, "Frederick Robbins, you're one of the four kings of the Alliance. Are you really fine with

They always left room for the other party in their dealings. I thought for a long time, but I couldn't think of any suspicious characters. Russell arrived at the hospital and carefully recounted the events. Royce discovered that the person behind the scenes had used someone else to assassinate Madeleine, and the actor thought he was holding a prop, but it was actually a real gun. Whenever there was no precision, hitting the head or the heart, Madeleine would instantly die. If hitting other parts, without immediate death, there would be subsequent targeted explosions.