City of Snow: A City of Assassins Urban Fantasy Short Story: City of Assassins Fantasy Stories

By Connor Whiteley

An Assassin. A Cold Killing Ground. A City of Snow.

When my blade falls nothing can stop it.

I travel to the City of Snow. My skin chills in the freezing wind. I need to free the people from evil.

A lot more than I realise depends on this kill.

If you enjoy page-turning, action-packed fantasy short stories. You will love this one!

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• Language: English
• Publisher: CGD Publishing
• Release date: Jan 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798201925437

Connor Whiteley

Hello, I'm Connor Whiteley, I am an 18-year-old who loves to write creatively, and I wrote my Brownsea trilogy when I was 14 years old after I went to Brownsea Island on a scout camp. At the camp, I started to think about how all the broken tiles and pottery got there and somehow a trilogy got created.Moreover, I love writing fantasy and sci-fi novels because you’re only limited by your imagination.In addition, I'm was an Explorer Scout and I love camping, sailing and other outdoor activities as well as cooking.Furthermore, I do quite a bit of charity work as well. For example: in early 2018 I was a part of a youth panel which was involved in creating a report with research to try and get government funding for organised youth groups and through this panel. I was invited to Prince Charles’ 70th birthday party and how some of us got in the royal photograph.Finally, I am going to university and I hope to get my doctorate in clinical psychology in a few years.

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CITY OF SNOW

When the blade falls nothing can stop it,

-Unknown Master Assassin

Of all my missions for the Rebellion and their somewhat doomed, but extremely interesting mission to kill the Overlord and free the Kingdom, I have to admit this was the coldest mission. Yet it was certainly great fun and a story very much worth sharing.

Feeling the freezing cold air blow past me my body shivered and pulled the soft thick grey fur coat over myself some more. I was not catching a cold on a mission. That was not happening!

Looking around on top of the hard black slate roof of the City of Snow’s Church, I smiled as I saw the thick layers of bright white snow blanket the entire horizon. It was a complete blanket of solid snow. No bright green trees. No animals running around. Only complete icy, freezing cold snow.

Personally I had seen worse surroundings for a killing ground. This was not my ideal place because the snowy surroundings might prove to be dangerous for escaping. I