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No one heard as she slithered up the drain pipe. Not a noise as she eased open the window. The only sound was the pitter patter of the rain on the black tin roof, the soft padding of the servant girls feet as the window was closed. When the girl passed she willed herself to become a shadow on the wall. She spent a day trailing lord Vaki, the little brute. She spent an hour learning how to get in. an hour to learn the guards shifts. An hour to find his room. Then she waited till the next rain. With her knee length black hair tied in a braid she opened the grand mahogany door, with barely a groan, and waited for the next peal of thunder to close it. As she slipped towards the bed where the lord and lady were sleeping, she drew her dagger from the scabbard at her shoulder with a whine. She was about to slit the lady's throat, she woke up and almost screamed. She shut up soon enough, but the noise woke lord Vaki. He begged for his life. She was not one to give mercy. Without the merest trace of regret she slit his throat too.......All Rights Reserved

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Siren | Caden Archeron by dreaminginfiction

An assassin and the youngest ever Darkbringer-not to mention the only female-Stella has never failed a mission before. So when she is tasked with seducing and then assassinating Caden Archeron, the son of Nesta Kingslayer and General Cassian, she doesn't expect to fail so miserably. She doesn't expect the way he makes her feel, she doesn't expect to like him and she certainly doesn't expect to hesitate. She doesn't expect Caden. Torn between lust and self-preservation, Stella struggles to fight her growing feelings for the handsome Illyrian, growing ever more comfortable in the City of Starlight and in his arms-in between her various murder attempts of course. 🏹 🌟 "Did you have to go for the wings?" He asked her irritably and she rolled her eyes, leaning backward to avoid a slice at her chest area. He could have swept her feet out from under her in that moment and she knew it too-it made her even angrier. "I don't know, you did have them out!" She hissed, jabbing at his thigh with her boot as she slashed at his pectoral in retaliation. "Maybe try not making them such a big target next time!" She managed to catch him on the back of the arm. He smirked at her, darting backward for a moment, sword still raised in front of him. "Quite the compliment." Her brows furrowed in confusion and he laughed, tossing his head back.

HUKUMAT : WAR FOR THRONES by writer_amk_

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Cinders [Completed] by AHobbitPun

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