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In Love With My Assassin

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Reads 51,263
Votes 1,796
Parts 18
Time 1h 30m

action assassin fantasy love murder romance shortstory

I wrote this years ago when I was like 14 so read at your own risk...





He was sent to kill me.

He felt so familiar.

Even though he was harsh, he became gentle and caring with me.

Little did I know, he was a Lord Assassin and a war was going on.

How much time do we have left?

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*It's pretty cliché, but enjoy it ;)

*Fantasy for sure!

Please VOTE, COMMENT and FOLLOW me if you enjoy the story.All Rights Reserved

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Beyond The Exterior by Suck_My_Words

Before I could walk away completely, he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall. My wrists were caught in his grasp as he placed them above my head. I tried my best to avoid eye contact with him, knowing that if I didn't, I'd fall under his spell. My face held a blank stare not trying to give him the satisfaction that he actually had an affect on me. His cool breath spread across my face while his eyes roamed over my body. "Why the fuck do you make it so hard for someone to like you?"I kept my mouth closed irritated that he was actually talking this way to me."How hard is it to show some consideration for others?" "That's rich coming from a nigga who when he first met me, didn't even shake my hand. You're an arrogant, egotistical, asshole, who thinks the only place for a woman is on your penis." "At least I'm not a self centered, power hungry, bitch." "Fuck you."Before I realized what happened, his lips were on mine. The sweet taste of mint gum was being absorbed by my taste buds. Coming down from my high, I pushed him away. Both of us touched our bottom lips looking at each other in confusion.

Warrior Princess by sisimaanu

"Just kill me already" I whispered, tears leaking from my eyes. I would rather die by his hands. "I can't " he shouted furiously glaring at me but his eyes soften when he took in my condition. He took my bloody hand in his shaking one "I can't , I am in love with you" his voice hold lots of emotions. I have been waiting for him to say those words, but now, Its too late. I gave him a watery smile and blinked through my tears "And I love you". ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A warrior princess, kind, sarcastic who always ready to help other. A mysterious handsome king having heart as stone, kill without mercy. What will happen when their path cross. Find out! ⇥sz1FRcxG⇤

I Hate You by roadster123

" Don't tell me you came here for agreement I had with your mother " he said angrily while looking at me. I just turned my face aside because of his cruel words. " yes, so tell me Mr. lawyer what I have to do to give me that evidence back " I said angrily looking at him. he gave a cruel smile. " I don't want anything. I just want you to suffer like this begging in front of me. If you didn't killed my girlfriend I wouldn't have done this far " he said angrily coming close to me. I am sorry for doing that. but I didn't do it on purpose. it's just an accident. " I will sleep with you. will you give me that evidence " I said taking a deep breath in one go. he looked at me and started to laugh. " A girl who slept with many guys even with your father. it's just a common words to you right " he said angrily looking at me. I started to control my tears with this cruel words. " Just don't waste time tell me where you want to sleep with me ? " I said controlling my tears. my heart his aching bad. He came me a disgusted look. and turned his face from me. " upstairs in my bedroom " He said while rolling his eyes to upstairs. I took a deep breath and turned my back. I quickly wiped my tears and turned to his side. I throwed my purse on ground. and started to untie my dress. " what are you doing ? " he said turning his face away from me. " why ? what happened ? are you feeling disgusted to touch me ? you said right i killed your girlfriend come on, kiss me, step on my dignity , sleep with me, take the revenge with me for killing your love " I said pulling his collar angrily. while I stood in front of him without a piece of cloth. to get the evidence this is only the chance for you. " Good A rich actress like you sell there body for anything. if you wish ok then even the law may not punish you but I can " he said angrily while pulled my waist tightly and kissed me. a tear rolled down my cheek. I am going to lose my virginity.

When the lights go out (Read Description!!!) by Helpme2007

So I'm planning to rewrite this story as I am unhappy with the way it turned out. The ending was rushed, it barely fits the description of a murder mystery, and it's been poorly written with little to no explanation on some details. I will rewrite it once it has been planned out. To those who have read it, thank you for the support, it has really encouraged me to continue writing. I am only young, but the kind words you have said has given me the motivation to continue what I love doing. I will get the new story out as soon as I can. I promise

The Mass Murderer Who Loved Me by dark_angel1011

"Please don't do this." I begged, as tears streamed down my face, making my mascara run. My eyes traveled from his face, that handsome boyish face, down to the floor. Down to the dead bodies. "Oh God," I choked, my life flashing before my eyes, as I felt his fingers slip from my shoulders down to the knife. He put it to my throat gently, so that he didn't cut it. Yet. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "Please...." I begged. "Please." His lips pressed against mine, and I shuddered against him. Dear God, Please don't let this happen. This is the story of how I met him. The story of how he stole my heart, just as carelessly as he stole peoples lives away from them. Maybe. Maybe not. When I think about it, I still smile. Even though I know the sad and terrible ending, I can't help but smile. He was my best friend. He was so loving. So caring. He taught me everything. But, he also destroyed everything. He was just like that. He was just the mass murder that loved me, and that's how I'll always remember him. I dare say, that's how I'll always cherish him.

FALLING FOR THE KNIGHT by ItyaVerma

" SO YOU'RE NOT DEAD. " It's like he is upset about me being alive. I became sad after listening. Just like the rest of them, he says it's a bad thing that I'm still alive. But who is he? So I asked, "W... who are you?" He smirks. ============================ He stares, "Just as I suspected" She shouted, "I died." He gaped at her, "what?" =========================== An accident sends a story writer to another world. . The twist? . The twist is... . She's now a tyrant, married to a ruthless knight who hates her. Can she rewrite her fate and find her way home? ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ This story is inspired by I Married to My Knight. I love❤️ this story. So here, I am. And sorry in advance for my grammar mistakes. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Main interest - Abhiti Verma-main female character, writer in the future world Callan silverstrom- Main male lead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Here's a new update: I'm trying as soon as possible. I've been struck with a lot of studies and other stuff. I hope you all love this story. Thank you.❤️😻 And plz don't copy. 😅

Kidnapped by Mim_Writes

I was walking through the worst part of town - and may I add, in the dark. I was almost home...so close. Before I knew what was happening, I was witnessing a murder. Horrified, I tried to get away, but it was too late. I was taken hostage by a man, let me restate that, a monster. Will I ever be free again? What happens when he isn't who I thought he was? What happens when the monster turns out to be someone I could never have guessed?

Drake's Kitten (completed) by Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

Blade ✔️ by Hchynna

Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

Perfect Without Scars .{major Construction} by Estyshawl

Back in this day and age, royalty no longer wedded royalty, simply because everyone now wanted to marry for love. Which is why a union like ours would have effortlessly drawn the crowd; peharps more enemies than friends. The marriage of a blooded royalty to a birthed royalty. Blue blood to blue blood. A union like ours, was bound to change lives to come, generations, eras even, and unwittingly... The life of my unborn child. BUT EVERYONE'S FORGOTTEN ONE RULE. "For a union to be made, royalty or no royalty, the bride and groom at least have to be present. Vows can't be made, if one of the pair gets missing. Or absent. So what happens when the bride gets kidnapped and killed? No. Don't despair. That's not the end of everything; its just the beginning, for even ghosts and corpses still have to hold on to their important earthly commitments they had, before they died. And as I take in my last couple of breaths, nothing else rips my heart apart more than the fact that my own wedding, that is supposed to have me as its bride, goes on without me. An imposter in my spot? Convenient. I hope she's also prepared to fuck my husband on our wedding night too? Don't they know that Chris knows every inch of the body of the woman he fell in love with? He'd know.. He has to... They'll all have to know... I can't exit this way. ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ___________________ ∞~•♦|| " I no longer know if I'm dead or alive. A corpse or a ghost. I exist in two realms at the same time, I live in two worlds and two different time frames all at once, and I, Ajora, have fallen in love with two different men who know two very different and conflicting sides of me. This my story." ||♦•~∞ ___________________ ¶> ROMANCE ¶> FANTASY ¶> THRILLER EstherDibie (Estyshawl♥)...

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Beyond The Exterior cover

Warrior Princess cover

I Hate You cover

When the lights go out (Read Description!!!) cover

The Mass Murderer Who Loved Me cover

FALLING FOR THE KNIGHT cover

Kidnapped cover

Drake's Kitten (completed) cover

Perfect Without Scars .{major Construction} cover

Beyond The Exterior

Before I could walk away completely, he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall. My wrists were caught in his grasp as he placed them above my head. I tried my best to avoid eye contact with him, knowing that if I didn't, I'd fall under his spell. My face held a blank stare not trying to give him the satisfaction that he actually had an affect on me. His cool breath spread across my face while his eyes roamed over my body. "Why the fuck do you make it so hard for someone to like you?"I kept my mouth closed irritated that he was actually talking this way to me."How hard is it to show some consideration for others?" "That's rich coming from a nigga who when he first met me, didn't even shake my hand. You're an arrogant, egotistical, asshole, who thinks the only place for a woman is on your penis." "At least I'm not a self centered, power hungry, bitch." "Fuck you."Before I realized what happened, his lips were on mine. The sweet taste of mint gum was being absorbed by my taste buds. Coming down from my high, I pushed him away. Both of us touched our bottom lips looking at each other in confusion.