Beep*Beep*Beep
Who in their right mind would put an alarm clock in my room? I think as I slam my hand down on the annoying thing. Mumbling I throw my legs off the side of the bed ,while almost falling flat on my face cause thats how i roll. As I regain my balance i smell something amazing comming from the kitchen. My ears perk up as I hear " River get down here and eat!" Running down the stairs and into the kitchen I noticed the cole was talking to someone over the phone "I need your little assassin to do something for me" I pause, yes i'm nosy but my rule is if it's about me then I have the right to know.
"If it's a someone then she can"Cole anounces
"Alright then she can" The caller annouces happily
" One question though, who's the target?" I could hear the smirk in Cole's voice
" The one and only Alpha Daniel" My blood runs cold at the sound of his name.
I slowly start toward the kitchen slowly. As I enter I get greeted by Marissa my best friend.I screech as she pulls us to the floor, I glare at her and we both end up laughing. Her long blond hair was covering her pretty face and her work clothes where covered in baking flour and something else. She worked for Cole as his baker. It was weird the we had gotten along so well consitering the fact that we where completly diffrent, she had pretty long blond hair while I was stuck with thick light brown hair that was always messy, she was 5'5 I am only 5'3, she's always happy while I'm kinda dark with a f*ck off attitude (unless I like you).
The devil himself walks in ruining our fun by grabbing the back of my collar and pulling me up. I see Marissa scramble up and rush out of the room. It makes since Cole was her boss and he didn't seem too pleased with what he walked into. "ow ow ow" I half yell. He had grabbed a hand full of my hair and was chocking me out.
" You have a mission and I don't need you playing around" Cole says while spinning me around.
" But I just finished one why do I have to do another?" I whine, it was true I had just finished a mission but it wasn't a big deal.
"Because" He sneers " this costumer is willing to pay alot of money" he states like it's so obvious. I simply roll my eyes at his snide remark.
" Don't disrespect me " He growls " You will leave in the morning " Then he stalks off. Yepp thats my life getting told what to do without knowing what the thing is.
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The Assassin's Mate
WerewolfEDITING River Smith is a 18 year old werewolf. But she isn't normal. Since the age of 8, River Smith has been trained to kill anything shes asked to. Her father sold her for money after her mother passed away from a rouge attack and Cole Wattson was...
