The Great Assassin Novels & Stories

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

he replied before turning and heading to one of the walls where he put on the light to illuminate the room. That is when I realized that another wall was filled up with computers from top to bottom. How could our murderer be able to escape all this security system ? Finally, we all sat down and after a moment, I broke the silence. "I am failing to understand how our enemy is still capable of escaping all this security. Aslan, are you sure you checked all the CCTV cameras?"I asked staring at the beta. "I did and believe me, everything is ok and no parts of yesterday's videos are missing," he confirmed.

A ruptured hush fell across the crowd as he walked along the long red carpet, pausing to bow when I met him halfway. I was surprised to see that the man was handsome. He had thick black lashes that fanned over high cheekbones that looked like they had been carved out of stone. The light grey suit hung off his lean-muscled frame like a cloak, making him look every inch like the reaper that he was. “You must be the famed assassin,” I growled in greeting, eyeing the fellow predator who was almost as tall as me. “My name is Klein, Klein Markov, Your Highness… it's a pleasure to meet Gotham’s deadly duo.” The stranger purred, stretching a hand out to my brother while his eyes stayed on me the ent

Silas adds. I slap my hands at my sides in aggravation, “Are you seriously throwing me under the bus right now just to suck up to my mother?” “I’m just stating the facts. You did kill him,” Silas shrugs. “He tried to kill me first!” Mother rubs her temples in slow circles. “I think I’m starting to see why you prefer to wait until after a job is complete to fill me in. So, who is this assassin you’re after?” “He goes by Sathariel. Have you heard of him?”

Though the steam and moisture cleared the sand mist, it only heightened everyone's unease. "Only... only one person?!" *stab!* An escort soldier sent to protect the VIP gasped, his voice laced with disbelief, just moments before a swift blade pierced his throat, silencing him forever. Clad in a mysterious dark blue robe and concealed face, the assassin struck with such precision and ferocity that it left the remaining bodyguards and soldiers in a state of shock. The swift and calculated movements executed by this singular figure were solely responsible for neutralizing the trained personnel and the two top AB trainees in the sand maze. Yet, upon being exposed to the open air, they swiftly re

He was also quite huge, a little more than Roman's build. “ How was he able to get in here, past the wild, the soldiers and down into your room?” Zach asked, his forehead showing a visible fold of lines. “ He is an assassin. He is too skilled.” Roman replied, the blood on his body was starting to dry, but he still shoved his hand through his hair. “Who do you think sent him?” Malachi asked, looking at the sprawled figure of the dead man. “ It certainly is who we are all thinking it is," Zach answered.

“So you don’t have him.” “Not yet.” I squeeze her hands. “But we’ve got our best men on this. Preliminary findings indicate the assassin was smart, so this wasn’t some impulse killing. He took all his weaponry with him, and we don’t yet know how he got in, but he got out using secret passages under the castle for royals to escape if we are attacked.” She pulls her hands back. “It sounds as though you’re attempting to dress your grandmother up as a bride.”

Just then, the assassin who was kneeling on the ground had already called the police. He said, “Open Sea Road, #36, Lottie’s Atelier. There’s been a murder. The murderers are still here. Please hurry.” He ended the call as soon as he finished. Charlotte stared at the two dead bodies next to the assassin, then at the assassin again. “Why are you so scared of the Night King?” The assassin lifted his head and looked at her, then lowered his head in dismay.

I released a sigh of relief and settled on the driver's seat but then the car turned silent. "Can I ask you a question?" Leonardo broke the silence after a while. "Go ahead." I answered. "Why did you decide to become an assassin? I mean you have all your life right in front of you and you could have literally been anything else." "I didn't have the option to be anything else. I didn't even get to choose to become this, it was forced on me. He stayed silent like he was ushering me to continue with what I was saying.

He could hear the heavy breathing and and whincing of man on the other side of call. The assassin looked around with heavy heart all his brothers were lying death on the floor. "Boss we lose" Hearing his words Lucifer lost his patience and became enraged. His asked in fury "What the hell are you spouting, where is Blake?" "Boss we were attacked by QA organization and queen herself visit here it seemed that she had already anticipated what we were planning. All our members are killed no one is left. I shot her and even my dagger pierced her stomach but she was alive nothing happened to her.