The Alpha's Assassin Mate

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nees of the Assassin creed revolution is the aptitude to pret

pon attached to her and still look

m with scorpions. She had to keep an expressionless face and not make the slightest peep of noise. After repe

training, Amelia Whittaker

ause she was ready. She could feel it in her bones and deep down in her heart. H

very nightmare she had, had prepared her for th

not rea

nted her foot firmly on the ground, raising her sword. It was just one of those days when

r by her field name that master Graeme had named her. He had once told her

ing with venomous sarcasm as she made the firs

ul manner, they dueled for what seemed like hours

er sword, making her lose the slightest focus and he took full advantage of that. Slamming his sword hard against hers, it fell from her hands and h

f them to the ground. His heavy body squashed her against the ground and knocked the air out of her lungs. He lifted himself up qu

. You damned loser kid, barely two decades old.” He snarled as he pulled out the

e walked away from her. He had caught her unawares and this was his first time. His words had stung her more than the

t threatened because their master doted on her than the rest of them. Although the m

forcefully blinked them back; Whirlwind was right abo

almost two decades but she had always loo

kills to be one of his best assassins and yet,

ifted herself up from the ground, dusti

a voice barked and she gasped

oon as I am done.” she replied in

t now and it

her sword, slowly sheathed it

a defiant toss of her silky black h

look at the enormous field behind her. it was the greenest scenery she had ever laid ey

ssins in bunk beds respectively. It was originally intended to serve as a lookout posts and sleeping quarters for a small battalion of men but it all changed when the master started recruiting other young assass

eading down the stairwell channeled in the draft. Their glowing, writhing light altered the shap

e steps in front of her—gingerly climbing each steps with utmost care. Her attention was ful

, she hurried down the short passage

e instructed her to come in and she di

ertips feathered the spines of the books till she got

Graeme.” Amelia asked, bobbing

nowledged gruffly, stretching cramp

smile as he looked up at the little scared girl

grinned, subconsciously bringi

…?” Amelia ask

this… you are ready.” He continued

…what a

enge your parent’s death… It is time to kill Alpha Kin

did, she was overwhelmed with excitement and she took a seat set

expression saying, ‘Would I e

was playing on her emotions. Master Graeme knew how much

ed with nerves, “But… t

e don’t reminisce about mistakes. We learn fro

er voice rang out loud an

n’t. Now go ge

o her as anything other than viper and a genui

amulet around her n

a longing look at master Graeme and squared