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Bestseller Coonts's exciting third thriller to star reformed burglar turned CIA operative Tommy Carmellini (after The Traitor) raises a timely issue—the lack of well-to-do Americans on combat duty in the war against terrorism. When an Iraqi bomb kills Huntington Winchester's only child, a Harvard med student who joined the navy out of patriotism, the grieving father decides he and his privileged friends aren't doing enough to defend civilization against the jihadist threat. Winchester gets tacit approval from one of those friends, the unnamed U.S. president, for him and some other well-to-do types to finance their own private war. When al-Qaeda mastermind Abu Qasim discovers the identities of those in Winchester's group and targets them, Carmellini and his CIA boss, Adm. Jake Grafton, determine to set a trap that involves Qasim's possible daughter. Though the constant switching between various points-of-view distracts at times, the action moves swiftly to its Hollywood ending. Author tour. (Aug.) ""
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THE ASSASSIN

When an old friend asks the President of the United States to name a warrior to lead a private war on the masterminds of terror, the president sends Jake Grafton, who takes along his loyal lieutenant, Tommy Carmellini. Al Queda general Abu Qasim soon learns what is afoot, and decides to terrorize the bankers and industrialists who are making war on him.
Tommy is up to his eyes in beautiful women and corpses as he tries to piece together the puzzle and keep Grafton’s friends alive. But who is killing whom? With bombs ticking, bullets flying, and blood flowing, Tommy and Jake close in on Abu Qasim, who has one last nasty trick up his sleeve, one he’s been planning for years

The world of fundamental Islam, Jihad, and ignorant third-world immigrants eager to urinate on the pillars of civilization for the greater glory of a religion that fossilized in the seventh century sounds like something from a storyteller’s nightmare.  Even Stephen King couldn’t dream this up and expect readers to suspend belief long enough to get from cover to cover.  But, amazingly, it’s real, it’s true, and it’s part of our world.    

 

As I write this, with the manuscript finished and on my editor’s desk, Osama Bin Laden has just released a videotape commemorating the sixth anniversary of the September 11, 2001, attacks on New York and Washington.  His demand?  That all Americans convert to Islam or be murdered by the jihadists.

Thank heavens the Methodists, Catholics, and fundamental Christians haven’t gone headfirst down this theological rat hole.  What most people who have lived their lives in the 20th century west find amazing is that there is still an extant religion on this planet, a large one, that doesn’t believe that God is Love.  God is Hate, a foul, blood-thirsty monster who delights in human suffering.  If you love me, die for me, and I’ll let you into Paradise, which is a place of endless sexual delights.  Not delights of the spirit, or soul, but of the flesh.   

I couldn’t resist one more bite of the apple.  Thriller writers only get opportunities like this once in a lifetime.  There won’t be another opportunity like this for writers until aliens land on the south lawn of the White House.  This was it for me—my last terrorist novel.  No more… I have taken the vow and sworn off.    

Tommy Carmellini is back and very much at the center of this tale.  So is Jake Grafton.  Honestly, I don’t believe I have written a novel in years that showcased Grafton as well as this one does.

 

Dear Mr. Coonts,
Several weeks ago, you were at a book signing in Colorado Springs. My son, Brad, was there looking for a birthday present for me. He bought The Assassin and you
signed it with a note that "Brad thought you might like this tale." I certainly did enjoy it as I have nearly all of your books. I have followed Jake Grafton since Flight of The Intruders and now the Deep Black series. Thank you for many hours of reading pleasure and keep them coming!!
Ernie Edwards October 31, 2008
 

I read your book The Assassin. It brought back memories. I was attached to the Man. D.A. Squad in 1960 and was involved in "electronic surveillance" Our pick man was dam good but not aas good as Carmellini. The equipment used today is unbelievable as to what we thought was great, The dial was a little small wooden box that had two spools for paper and printed out the dialed and incoming calls.  This box had to be wound up every day and a small felt disk had to be inked every day. A car "bug" was good for a good three blocks. I had the best time of my life for that 15 year period. Without "electronic surveillance" you will never be able see the overall picture of an investigation etc,.
Tom Huller (retired Lieut. NYPD 37 years) October 13, 2008
 

Loved The Assassin so much that I went back and read Liars and Thieves and now am reading the Traitor. It is truly amamzing how you keep the reader hooked page after page.  When can we expect the next installment of Grafton and Carmellini together? It as the saying goes "It doesn't gat any better than this".
Steven Thurn October 8, 2008

 

Stephen,
I am just coming down from my Stephen Coonts high. In the space of ten days, I reread Liars and Thieves and The Traitor and read The Assassin. Wow! Your books still are exciting the second time around.  It has been a long time since I first met Jake Grafton in Flight of the Intruder, and I have read every Jake Grafton story since. I enjoyed the interplay between Jake and Callie in The Traitor; I missed that interplay in The Assassin. Callie has been a trouper from the very beginning. We are all lucky if we have a “Callie” in our lives.  I do like Tommy Carmellini. I did miss not having Sarah in The Assassin, but there was no room for her. Was Tommy’s life saved twice by the night vision goggles?
Keep writing. I now must wait a while for the next adventure.
Bill Voss, October 7, 2008

 

I loved it! Tommy is VERY real and very believable. The situations and "bad guys" are believable, as well. As I understand human psychology and the religion of Islam, you have "nailed" it and the desperate sense of futility the radical Islamists feel for this physical life on earth. You seem to have also nailed the arrogance and naivete of many of the free world's pampered and protected elite. While I am a devote Catholic, I am also a good American who, like you, served in Vietnam and Central America as an Army Helicopter pilot.
You not only give us real characters but the real world and its real issues, as well. And, to top it all off, you give us GREAT stories. Thank You!
Jeff Bell, September 18, 2008
 

At the age of 76, I hv just discovered Stephen Coonts. I put you in the same league with Ludlum, Clancy, Forsyth, Higgins and Dan Brown. You are in good company.  Keep up the great work.

Alex Finkelstein September 11, 2008
 

What a great book Assassin is. My birthday was August 5th so I bought it for myself !! Read it in about a week (Some of us have to work)  Just to say "Thanks" for another suberb part in the series - twists you around and leaves you guessing until the VERY end !!
Take Care,
Bob Salter, New Hampshire September 6, 2008
 

"Blingsheviks"....I laughed out loud for 30 seconds. I bought "The Assassin" yesterday and could not wait to get home and start.You made my whole evening with that line!
Glen Gates September 1, 2008


I enjoyed reading the ASSASSIN. I have worked the operational medicine arena for a long time in the 101st, 82d and 160th SOAR. I have had the pleasure of teaching, working with and learning from medics of the same stripe as PO Winchester in all the services. They are great kids with a genuine care for people. They are great Americans and it has been part of the reason that keeps me in uniform. Thanks again for the entertainment.
Col John A. Powell, MD, PhD, USA
 

Hi Steve:
Just had to tell you what a thriller you put together with the Assassin - it was a definite CPD {Couldn't/can't put down] book and hope like heck that you are putting together your next masterpiece - keep up the great writings.
Ron McDonald August 25, 2008
 

Just finished "The Assassin". I am a fallen fan, only read three others. Now I have to go find the rest.  Military would not let me fly because I wore glasses. Said I wasn't qualified. So I spent my RVN time with the 173rd Airborne Brigade.  Got my tickets thanks to the VA. Flew for 35 years. Some 20,000 hours later I guess I am still not qualified.  Just turned 60 and still want to be an Army Helicopter pilot. Go figure.
John Laird, Buverde, Texas, August 25, 2008


Mr. Coonts
I would just like to say your new book, The Assassin, is hands down the best novel ive ever read. Its a great story with an interesting plot that rambles your mind since the first chapter.
Andrew Claeys August 24, 2008

 

Hi Mr. Coonts,
I wanted to say congratulations on THE ASSASSIN. I finished reading it a couple of days ago and it was certainly well worth the wait. As usual, you have given us another well thought out story that fits right in with current events. Our two favorite characters are in fine form as well. Jake seems so real. How much of you would you say is in him? I suspect a lot and not just because of your military service. Tommy is simply a hoot. Poor guy gets all the punishment. As they say, its a dirty job but somebody has got to do it! Don't change a thing!!
Mr. Coonts, when are our fellow citizens gonna wake up to the threat our country is facing from radical Islam? Unfortunately most folks seem to have forgotten what happened on 9-11-01. The sad part is, I'm not convinced another such event would make any difference anymore.  Anyway, thanks again for a great read.
Take care and best wishes.
Shawn Reynolds August 23, 2008
 

Dear Mr. Coonts:
I just finished reading The Assassin and as usual you wrote another griping book. As always Carmellini was up to form, you certainly have a wonderful character in him. It was good to have old friends, Jake and Callie and Amy back but what about Toad and Rita? Miss them!!!!  My husband just finished rereading The Traitor and has started the Assassin. Thank you very much for providing us with interesting and exciting books. We have every one of your books--first editions. Perhaps in years to come you will be so famous that they will be worth a fortune <G>
Sincerely
Shelah G. Morgan August 18, 2008
 

I have all of your books except the 2nd Saucer ( I thought the 1st Saucer was a dud). The Assassin is not that hot either. However I enjoy all the rest and reread them at least once a year. Each time they are reread I catch something I missed before.
I look forward to your next book or books.
Scott Orten August 17, 2008

 

I have been a fan since "Flight of the Intruder". It's, in my opinion, your best work except for "Cannibal Queen". I'm currently at chapter 15 of "The Assassin" and so far it's crap. "Liars and Thieves" wasn't that good either. Your "Deep Black" series with Jim Defelice are junk. You need to ditch him. You need to get back to Jake Grafton, Toad Tarkington, and Rita Moravia. They are your best characters. Tommy Carmellini, as thus far portrayed, is not very believeable. Besides, he's a wimp.Sorry to tell you the bad news, but someone needs to so that you can get back to something worth writing.
Jerry Estes August 17, 2008

 

Steve-
I just finished Assassin. I couldn't get it right away as life got in the way, but it was well worth the wait. Just like every tale you have spun in front of my eyes, this one had me not being able to put it down. I have mentioned to you before that I wasn't a reader until my dad made me read The Minotaur, and I have anxiously read every sentence you have put out since then. Thanks for the enjoyable escape into Jake and Tommy's world. And thanks for the interview on Glen Beck's show as well.
Your Life Long Fan,
Scott Whitesell August 14, 2008
 

I normally don't write authors about their work, but in your case, I make an exception. Over the last week, I have read both The Assassin and Deep Black: Conspiracy. Both were engrossing with very likeable and familiar characters, and intriguing plot twists. I admire your talent and always look forward to your new books. Very nicely done, sir. Thank you.
Tim Adams August 13, 2008


Just finished "The Assassin"...Shit Hot! Thanks, Stephen!
Byron Audler August 10, 2008
 

Just finished The Assassin a few minutes ago. Enjoyed the firefight in the stairwell as a very actionable piece of writing. Have read many of your books but wasn't really aware of who you are until your appearance on Glenn Beck.  Welcome Home. Appreciate your service.
Jerry Hassler, RTO Recon, 2/503, 173rd Abn Bde RVN 3/66-3/67 August 10, 2008


Just finished The Assassin. Picked it up at the Public Library where I do volunteer work each week day morning. It was a great read, could not put it down and see you have the opportunity to have another opportunity for Tommy and his new love along with Jake Grafton. Looking forward to it and have enjoyed your other works. You live in a beautiful state, have good football team except when you have to play the Steeler Nation.
J. R. Jamieson August 8, 2008
 

Steve, it was a pleasure listening to you speak about your books at the Borders in Dallas on 8/6/8 and it was truly a pleasure to shake your hand. I was the guy who had you sign the book for my dad and named my 2nd son after Jake Grafton. Your works are truly remarkable and I enjoy flying through the skies with Jake, Toad and Rita as well as picking locks with Tommy. Your characters come alive with each turn of the page and they never get old.
I wish you nothing but the best. Thank you for writing and for your service in the Navy.

Sincerely,
Jeff Taylor August 6, 2008
 

Keep the Carmellini books coming Steve! I picked up the Traitor on guess last summer, and couldn't put it down, then picked up Liars and Thieves a week ago, simply because Tommy's name was on the back, and yours on the front. Read it practically over night, couldn't put it down. I just found out the Assassin is being released in a couple weeks, and I can't wait. Tommy's by far the best character in any book I've ever read. Great stuff. Keep it up!
Ross Mickel July 22, 2008
 

Stephen;
Welcome home, bro.
Just finished "Deep Black: Conspiracy," and loved it. Also looking forward to "The Assassin," and particularly enjoyed this line: "...rats with guns who wanted to rule the dungheap in the name of a vengeful, merciless god, one who demanded human sacrifice as a ticket to Paradise." That pretty much describes my wife's young Ranger cousin's experiences in Afghanistan this past year.  Will be hunting down all your titles, including what looks to be very interesting nonfiction.
Stay well.
Dave Hardy Sgt., U.S.A.F. (1971-77) RVN 1972 TLC 1974-75 June 26, 2008
 

Mr.Coonts,

You are my favorite writer,  It all began with "Flight of the Intruder", which I read as a teenager, and I was hooked. Just wanted to let you know that I am counting down the days until the new Jake Grafton book, and of course June 3 for the Deep Black. I love them all, which is a little surprising for my family since I am probably what you would consider very liberal, and Canadian. I just tell them all to read your books and they'll understand. At least my nephews get it; you're a gifted story teller.

Please keep writing.
Ramona Marks May 16, 2008

THE PROLOGUE FROM STEPHEN COONTS' THE ASSASSIN

October--Iraq

“Ragheads dragged the driver out of the vehicle and took him away,” the sergeant told the lieutenant, who was sitting in a Humvee.  “They shot the woman in the car.  She’s still in it.  Iraqi grunt says she’s alive but the assholes put a bomb in the car.  They’re using her as cheese in the trap.”

            “Shit,” said the lieutenant, and rubbed the stubble on his chin.  

            The day was hot, and the chatter of automatic weapons firing bursts was the musical background.  The column of vehicles had ground to a halt in a cloud of dust, and since there was no wind, the dust sifted softly down, blanketing equipment and men and making breathing difficult. 

U. S. Navy Petty Officer Third Class Owen Winchester moved closer to the lead vehicle so that he could hear the lieutenant and sergeant better.   

            He could see the back end of an old sedan with faded, peeling paint sitting motionless alongside the road about fifty yards ahead.  Three Marines and three Iraqi soldiers were huddled in an irrigation ditch fifty feet to the right of the road.  On the left was a block of houses.             

            “Let me go take a look,” Winchester said to the lieutenant. 

            “Listen, doc,” the sergeant said, glancing at Winchester.  “The ragheads would love to do you same as they would us.”     

            “I want to take a look,” Winchester insisted.  “If she can be saved…” He left it hanging there as distant small-arms fire rattled randomly.

The place was a sun-baked hellhole; it made Juarez look like Paris on the Rio Bravo.  The tragedy was that real humans tried to live here… and were murdered here by rats with guns who wanted to rule the dungheap in the name of a vengeful, merciless god, one who demanded human sacrifice as a ticket to Paradise.   

            The lieutenant had been in Iraq for six months and was approaching burnout.  The wanton, savage cruelty of the true believers no longer appalled him—he accepted it, just as he did the heat and dirt and human misery he saw everywhere he looked.  He forced himself to think about the situation.  A woman.  Shot.  She would probably die unless something was done.  So what?   No, no, don’t think like that, he thought.  That’s the way they think, which is why the Devil lives here.  After a few seconds, he said, “Okay.  Take a look.  And watch your ass.”

            The sergeant didn’t say another word, merely began trotting ahead in that bent-over combat trot of soldiers the world over.  With his first-aid bag over his shoulder, Winchester followed. 

            They flopped into the irrigation ditch directly opposite the car, where they could see into the passenger compartment.  There was a woman in there, all right, slumped over.  She wasn’t wearing a head scarf.  They could see her dark hair. 

            Fifteen feet from them was the rotting carcass of a dog.  In this heat, the stench was awe-inspiring.     

            An Iraqi soldier joined them.  “She has been shot,” he said in heavily accented English.  “Stomach.  I get close, see her and the bomb.”

            “How are they going to detonate it, you think?” Winchester asked, looking around, trying to spot the trigger man.  He saw no one but the Iraqi soldiers and Marines lying on their stomachs in the irrigation ditch, away from the dog.  The mud-walled and brick buildings across the way looked empty, abandoned, their windows blank and dark.  

            “Cell phone, most likely,” the sergeant said sourly.  “From somewhere over there, in one of those apartments.   Or a garage door opener.”  

            “Saving lives is my job,” the corpsman said.  “I want to take a look.”

            “You’re an idiot.”

“Probably.”  Winchester grinned.  He had a good grin.

            “Jesus!  Don’t do nothin’ stupid.”

            With that admonition ringing in his ears, Winchester ditched the first-aid bag and trotted toward the car.  From ten feet away he could see the woman’s head slumped over, see that the door was ajar.  He closed to five feet. 

She wasn’t wearing a seatbelt, and a bomb was lying on the driver’s seat.  Looked like four sticks of dynamite, fused, with a black box taped to the bundle.  The woman moved her head slightly and he heard a low moan. 

Winchester ran back to the ditch, holding his helmet in place, and flopped down beside the sergeant. 

“There’s a bomb on the driver’s seat,” he told the sergeant, whose name was Joe Martinez.  “And she’s still alive.  I think I can get her out of there before they blow it.  Takes time to dial a phone, time for the network to make the phone you called ring.  Might be enough time.” 

“Might be just enough to kill you, you silly son of a bitch.” 

“The door is ajar and she isn’t wearing a seat belt.  I can do this.  Open the door and grab her and run like hell.” 

“You’re an idiot,” Sergeant Martinez repeated. 

“Would you try it if she was your sister?”

“She ain’t my sister,” the sergeant said with feeling as he scanned the buildings across the road.  “What do they say?  No good deed goes unpunished?”   

”I will go,” the Iraqi soldier said.  He laid his weapon on the edge of the ditch, began taking off his web belt.  “Two men, one on each arm.” 

“She’s my sister, Joe,” Owen Winchester said to Martinez, and grinned again, broadly.

The sergeant watched as Winchester and the Iraqi soldier took off all their gear and their helmets, so they could run faster.

“You fuckin’ swabbie!  You got balls as big as pumpkins.  How do you carry them around?”  Martinez laid down his rifle, took off his web belt.  He tossed his helmet beside the rifle.  “I’ll get the door.  You two get her.”  He took a deep breath and exhaled explosively.  “Okay, on three.  One, two, threeeee!” 

They vaulted from the ditch and sprinted toward the car.  The sergeant grabbed the door, jerked it open as the other two men reached in.  Winchester got one arm and the Iraqi the other.  They pulled the wounded woman from the car, hooked an arm under each armpit.  Joe Martinez picked up her feet and they began to run.   

They were ten feet from the car when the bomb exploded.   

 

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