Ace Cannon Death Novels & Stories

They laughed because of that. "Let me guess, you can't pull the trigger," they laughed again I'm not weak. I raised the gun and then seriously pointed the gun at him again. I closed my eyes. And I shoot him hard. I frowned when I didn't hear any screams or voices so I opened my eyes. I almost jumped for joy when I saw that the Dervy I was aiming at was already slumped over and hit on the forehead. He also slowly turned to ashes. I turned to Shantelle who had no reaction and was just looking at me while smiling.

Arrows rained down, finding eyes, throats, hearts, but the things didn't stop, growing even fiercer by the minute. It was going to take a nuclear. One took five shafts through the skull before collapsing, its limbs still twitching toward the walls like a dying worm that had been sprayed with salt. "Fire cannons! Now! Steady⌨️, wait for the wind… now!" Dante's voice was barely recognizable, his vocal cords shredded by the shift as he repeated his command over and over again, the blast of gunpowder and canons making its own dirge. The world exploded in orange and heat as the first cannonball tore through the ranks. Chunks of rotting flesh splattered the courtyard below. A severed wolf head lan

The shooter and support on the opposite side didn't notice, so they rushed up and took down the shooter and support. After Shooter and Auxiliary died, Kendall finally used his ultimate ability to go up and take the heads of the enemy marksman and support. Lying on the ground, Auxiliary couldn't argue with Hannah and switched the target of his outburst to Kendall: "Assassin, what's wrong with you? Are you squatting there laying eggs like a hen? If you had come out earlier, we wouldn't have died. Are you squatting there casting spells?" Kendall didn't turn on the microphone, and he typed with his hands, "Hmm, I recited the death mantra to you in advance."

Gradually, the two were like wild boars trapped in the mud, slowly losing their ability to fight as they let out helpless screams. Beep, beep, beep— The shrill alarm signaled death’s verdict. Under Lancelot's bleeding tactic, one of them collapsed first. The two tanks were reduced to one. Facing the elusive Lancelot, unsure where the bullets were coming from, with his empty magazine, the last man could only smile bitterly, knowing his fate was sealed. Sure enough, within ten seconds, a bullet accurately struck his brow. The alarm sounded again, confirming his death. With the two tanks dealt with, Lancelot was about to turn to help Cole and Burke, only to see Windsor, surrounded by a purple e

The water of death. The water was terrifyingly scary It belonged to Cinderella's family. Eight years ago, the bloody hunters had been quite obsessed with killing everyone of the dead Angels. They had even used black magic. That water of death was black magic. They had mercilessly drowned each and every dead Angels they had caught in the water of death and Mercury wasn't an exception. Thinking he was Zeus, the ruthless leader of the dead Angels, Pompom's father had been extremely ruthless. He drowned Mercury there and killed him.

His bodyguards would take care of it. Angelo quickly reached for his gun at the sight of Casper. "I won't do that if I were you," Casper warned him calmly, it was like friendly advice but Angelo didn't barge. He picked up his gun and pressed the trigger, hearing just a click sound. Casper had unloaded his gun. Angelo was shocked, he closed his eyes and opened them again. Death was right there with him in the room. "You.....you are dead,” he stuttered, fear numbing him.

Breathing heavily, Cannon continued avoiding her question, letting her know the biggest regret of his life, "I don't think I will be able to make it to reach the finish line and make everything alright between us anymore but I wanted you to know that I am sorry for everything and I really love you, princess. I love you and Ryan very much. I really hope.." As much as Cannon wanted to, he couldn't complete his say as he gasped his last breath. The light died in his eyes, his head lolling to his side. Sam screamed, "Cannon?" Elaine sat frozen in her place, her phone slipping out of her hold and kissing the floor....

Cassian’s gun fired almost simultaneously. I heard it, but I didn’t see it. I was too busy holding Nolan, too busy pressing my hands against his chest where blood was already blooming dark and fast. Denzel staggered backward in my peripheral vision, shock frozen on his face, and then he dropped….hard, final. A headshot. Cassian didn’t move after that. His arms were still extended, the gun, shaking in his hands, eyes locked on Denzel’s lifeless body like he needed to be sure the nightmare had finally ended.

“Amara!” Her gaze softened for a heartbeat — the last fragment of the woman he loved. “I told you, Luca… I can’t stop it.” The crown rose into the air, spinning, glowing brighter. Cassian shouted. “Shoot it!” Luca didn’t move. “No. If it dies, she dies.” “Then so be it!” Cassian fired. The bullet hit the crown — and everything exploded into light. Aftermath When the smoke cleared, the throne was gone. The walls were scorched black.

Elize asked. 'Who says?' Elize looked at Dark, standing next to Sparrow, holding a card. Dark read the card. 'Raymond de los Santos. Died at two in the morning. Cause of death, head gunshot. ' Dark said. 'You know what to do.' Lucian said. Elize ran as Sparrow fired a series of shots at her. She can avoid the bullets because of Lucian's protection. Elize avoids it because she sees it coming as if it were a slow motion.