Novel & Cerita The World's Finest Assassin Light Novel Volume 7

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.

Why you didn't just kill me when your beast appearance attacked? When the man who spoke to her raised his sword, she voluntarily closed her eyes and waited for the assassin to behead her. There is no reason for her to stay in this world so it is time for her to return to her world. Reikel no longer needs her. She is now an irrelevant character inside a story that needs to pull.

"Like hell." I try to shift. Can't. Too exhausted from the mating. My wolf won't come. An assassin gets past them. Comes straight for me. Caius intercepts. Takes the blade meant for me. In the stomach. Deep. "No!" I scream. He drops. The assassin raises his blade again. Light explodes from my hands. Pure white. Instinct. Panic. The assassin disintegrates. Just gone. Ash. More assassins. Damon's wolf is taking them down but there are too many.

“It’s going to be the same at the end. I’m not a hero. I’m an assassin, a murderer. Even if I succeed in taking down the Parliament, there is no way I’m going to be accepted for what I’ve done. I’ve always known that the day I bring the Parliament down, I will go down with them. In order for a better future that isn’t built on the blood of others, the cycle must end and it ends with me.” Feeling the strain of talking after several days of bed rest, I didn’t register the pain. A loud slap resounding through the room and the ringing in my left ear was enough to stun me. “Stop deluding yourself. Do you think you’re the only one bearing the burden of this? Look carefully! Open your eyes! Aren’t

Miles away, the freezing wind howled through a rusted, abandoned warehouse near the industrial canal. Shinjiro slammed his bloody phone onto a dented oil drum, a massive, unhinged grin stretching across his face. "Boss, what's the word?" his lieutenant stepped forward, lowering his submachine gun. "Did the highway team finish it?" "Victor is dog meat!" Shinjiro laughed hysterically, throwing his head back. The six remaining Tokyo vanguard assassins let out a savage roar, clashing their heavy combat boots against the concrete floor and raising their rifle barrels toward the metal rafters.

“What are you working on?” “Plotting the route for the first patrol with our recruits. Anika got through here.” She tapped her finger on a point on the map. “I expect we will see more come through the same route, but Lucas’s lands are expansive even focusing on the Cerathean border.” Selene had filled me in on the assassin that slipped into pack lands the night before. She had been one of the newer assassins to join the guild, barely out of training. I knew my friend was saddened by having to kill the girl, but there wasn’t much else she could have done. Even though they hadn’t marked each other again, I could tell by the way she spoke his name that Selene was feeling the pull of the bond.

said the leader. “No, no, no, stop, stop,” shouted Yoshiro when he saw one vigilante moving towards him to open his ropes. “Okay, okay, relax! Don’t fight me. Fight one of my people. Is that okay with you?” asked the leader. “Yeah, I can do that,” said Yoshiro with confidence. He finally gulped to catch his breath. After what the leader told him he knew he was never going to win. The leader outed himself as the world-famous assassin. The whole world was afraid of them. How could a mere mortal like Yoshiro fight against them?

Daito picked up the dagger, he slowly impaled himself, Alicia watched on as the blade tardily made its way into his torso. It rested spiked for a while before he pulled it out and opened the grimoire and drew an emblem over one of the pages. Soon after Anato Strider, Dakario, the 5th head and seven of the eight assassins sprang up from a teleportation circle. Alicia was further away, from where Daito had appeared. Daito struggled to walk up to them clenching on his chest. The fifth head dashed to him and started chanting some incantation Alicia had heard before when they were in the woods,

“Rattlesnake Mercenary Group, the mercenary group that ranks third in the dark world. It is said that there were several members with Parapsychological Ability in their group. “Violet Succubus Organization also ranks third on the dark world assassin list as one of the top three assassin organizations. All of their members are women. Each is extremely ruthless. “Zeus, a super killer that ranks fifth on the dark world assassin list. It is said that he possesses the superpower to control water. “Tartarus, a martial art practitioner from Japan. He ranks third on the assassin list and holds the famous sword, Onimaru Katana. The number one genius swordsman among the young ones of Japan.”

0076: Dear Handsome and Strong Evil Spirit 007: Treasure Hunt 0078: Small Dk Joe 0079: I Know It Is You 0080; This Is Your World! 0081: The White Lady's Request 0082: We Did Not Kill HIm 0083: It Was Never An Error To Begin With _______ END of BOOK 1