Amara's POV
"And that is why I'm the demon princess," I said as I looked down at one of the new assassins my father had recruited lying down on the floor face flat on the ground. Every newbie goes through the same procedure which is they firstly have to be rogues which we will have to confirm by putting them through a ceremony which cuts all their ties and connection from their old pack, this is completed as they go through beatings as to beat the connecting out, secondly they have to go through intense training and lastly they have to beat an advanced assassin in a one to one combat which they have a choice to shift or fight as a human. Once they beat the advanced assassin they can go through to the advanced team which are the real assassins.
But the newbie who had just gotten his ass kicked had just beaten one of our best advanced assassins and thought that he could beat me just because of the fact that I am a girl but all he got was a black eye, a few broken ribs and a few missing teeth.
"Now anyone else wants to question my position?" I looked around the dark cave to see if anyone else wanted to challenge me but all their heads were bowed down as a sign of peace.
"Okay you are all dismissed, you may now leave"
"Yes Princess," they all said in unison.I watched all their retreating figures one by one walking out of the cave once they were out, I whistled and two assassins came in I pointed at the body lying on the floor and they understood at once what I was ordering them to do. As they went out dragging the unconscious body I noticed that someone was still standing there an advanced assassin to be specific the one who was beaten on the one to one combat, I turned to face him with a stern look as he spoke.....
"I am very sorry princess, that won't happen again" he said
"It better not or you'll have to go back down to the newbies level" I said, as I gave him a punch on the face before walking out of the cave.I am the Demon Princess so it is my job to train the assassins and if they fail to reach my expectations they face the consequences and that punch I gave the advanced assassin was nothing compared to what I usually give. Something must be wrong with me today.
We are called the Demon Assassins and we are the strongest assassins in the world and with my father as the Demon wolf we had to be. Besides us there were another four assassin groups in the world, Assassin groups were a group of werewolves who either left their packs or were banished so they were filled with dangerous werewolves.
As I walked into the huge mansion I ran up the stairs and turned to the left to where my room was located, I unlocked my door and went in before locking it I went to the door on the right side of my room which was my bathroom turned on the tap filling up the tub with warm water I went to the cupboard located under my bathroom sink and pulled out my body wash. I took it to the tub and squeezed a bit of the liquid into the tub I watched as it started to lather and mix with the warm water, when the tub was full enough I stripped out of my training clothes and stepped into the tub.
After laying in there for about an hour I dried myself with my towel I wrapped myself in my bathrobe and dried my soaking wet hair with my hair towel. I turned towards the door and opened my bathroom door knob and was surprised to see a figure sitting on my bed. This was the first time someone had snuck into my room with me already in it. Something is definitely wrong with me.
"Adrian? What are you doing here?" I growled angrily at him.
Adrian is one of the very advanced assassins and is 18 and has this huge crush on me which annoys me just like his face does.
"Hey babe chill! Was just wanting to check how your hot ass is doing" he stated with a smirk.
"Adrian! Don't make me beat your ass up for wasting my time, now get the hell out if you don't have anything important to inform me about" I looked at him pissed off he had spoilt my mood.
"Amara........ The demon wolf has summoned you"
"My father" I thought in my head now why would he was summoning me. The only time he would summon me is if he had something very important to tell me.
Is this why I was feeling off today?†****************************†
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😀✌Amara's pic ☝ she wears a mask as part of her costume, well when she's out as an assassin.
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The Demon Wolf (Editing)Book 1
WerewolfAmara is the 17 year old daughter of the most dangerous, scariest, strongest, coldest, meanest, vicious most powerful werewolf in the whole world famously known as the Demon wolf. Amara's father was the monster every kid would have a nightmare about...