21 Shots Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And if you go to Yami's, be ready to dodge some bullets, I kinda got into big trouble here. This book contains information about every skill I mastered, from basic combat to havoc wrecking moves, to ones that you wouldn't dare try. But anyway learn and use them well, and be sure to unleash chaos, this is my apology for not being here for you. I really have much to say but there is no t..." This letter was written on the first pages of the book that Dave had given shiro. Everything was easy for shiro to understand except for the picture "why is it hand-drawn?" he asked himself

"Snipers are in position. He's at the top-floor window across the square. Your call." "Not yet," I said. "He's got a backup plan." This wasn't suicide. It was just the opening of a larger game. "This is between me and him," I muttered, studying the bomb and mentally dissecting every wire. It was a brilliant, chaotic trap, defying all manuals. Only Rita's erratic intuition could navigate it. Any standard protocol would turn it into a fireball. Patrick was forcing me to play her game. He was trying to prove that they were right and that I was the fool who'd stifled their brilliance.

I looked at him quietly, at the journal in his hand that held a century of my youth and love. I thought seeing it again would make my heart ache. That it would summon a storm of rage and grief. But there was nothing. Just a quiet, empty space where all that love used to be. I slowly walked toward him. Under his hopeful gaze, I took the journal from his hands. Then, I held out my other hand, and a ball of golden, purifying guardian fire ignited in my palm. “No!” Over Cedric’s horrified, disbelieving scream, I tossed the journal into the flames without a second thought.

If only he knew just how much I loved a good challenge. "Are you daring me?" I asked and he scoffed. "Hurry up princess, you're taking too much…," he's saying but before he completes whatever it is he has to say, I pull it. I pulled the damn trigger and my oh my was it satisfying to watch Katherine fight so hard to survive whilst been unable to scream out loud and then and there, I watched her eyes widen slightly one last time before it finally closed, with her blood pouring out of her stomach, where I had actually aimed at and surprisingly didn't miss and I could tell by how long it took her to actually stop breathing that she still tried to fight even in death. Sad but interesting.

He felt his shaft getting hard and pressing against his pants. Hashmuk, there is something poking me. "You didn't stuff your pistol in your pants, did you?" Kelvin asked him with innocent eyes. He ignored him since he was sure he knew what was poking him and he was just pretending. He was busy trying to arouse him, and he had succeeded.

Copyright © 2024 Unusualdee All rights reserved. Original work. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. PRINT ISBN: 9798332220357 AUTHOR’S NOTE Welcome to my world of Spicy One-Shot Collection! As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you.

Hi guys, welcome to the sequel for Shy- Defeated ! Hope you enjoy it, and thank you for being patient for this to come out ! It will probably not make much sense to begin with, but bare with me and all will be explained in the upcoming chapters. And please, do not moan at me about the events that happen in this book, I have have these planned for a long time and I'm not changing them or writing them just to please readers, what happens in this book has always been my idea and plan since writing the first book. Please respect that because the amount of hate I received on the ending of Shy was disgusting and put me off writing for a while.

Shane regretted interacting with the angel of death, who seemed capable of taking his life anytime if he wasn't cautious. "An ideal woman for you, indeed, sir. For me, Miss Arren is an EXEMPLARY woman." Shane revised his words, emphasizing another reassuring judgment for his employer's legitimate spouse. Shane began to realize there was an aura of jealousy brewing inside Leon. This awareness arose when Shane heard a faint 'click,' like the sound of a trigger being pulled ready to release a shot. The sound reminded him of the distinctive characteristic of a semi-automatic rifle. Shane started paying attention to the details of the Glock 22 gun held by Leon, understanding that the 'click' indi

I shouted, then went silent. The man with the broken nose fired. Three muffled thwips of the suppressed Glock echoed through the room. The bullets tore into the heavy velvet curtains, shattering the glass of the balcony door behind them. The wind from the storm rushed in, swirling the white foam into a chaotic, blinding vortex. He had revealed his position. I stood up, shielded by the black marble pillar of the shower. I didn't have a gun. I had the Red Ledger. I realized then that a book of this size, with its reinforced brass corners and three hundred pages of heavy parchment, wasn't just a record. It was a three-pound bludgeon.

The first shot rang out like a thunderclap, and chaos descended upon the room. Demon moved with lethal precision, his gun spitting fire as he took down two of Adonis's men before they could even react. Ashley, fueled by a cocktail of fear and adrenaline, followed suit. Her hands trembled, but she forced herself to stay steady, to focus on the faces of the men who would kill her without a second thought.