All Guns Blazing Lyrics Novels & Stories

Floodlights bathe the targets in a harsh white glow. I line up the sights and pull the trigger. BANG. BANG. BANG. Each shot hits dead center. My arms ache, but I keep going. Reload. Fire. Reload. Fire. Over and over until my ears ring and my shoulders throb. “You’re not waiting for him,” I whisper to myself between shots. “You’re not.” BANG. “You don’t care.” BANG. “He used you.” BANG. “And you let him.” The last bullet cracks through the air so hard my hands tremble.

“Is it just me or don’t you see the gun? You better not think I’m bluffing. For the record, I’ve got more than enough bullets to turn both of you into a bloody mess on the ground. Perhaps you’d like a little demonstration.” Ethan's finger tightened on the trigger, and before I could even blink, the deafening sound of gunfire shattered the silence of the night. My heart leaped into my throat, fear gripping me so tightly and I instinctively flinched. The bullet pierced the night sky, leaving behind a trail of smoke and a whimper broke out of my lips as the gun returned to my temple. “That’s right, sweetheart, I wouldn’t hesitate to pull the trigger if you try anything funny. So, unless you wan

She inhaled and gritted her teeth together. “Firm up your wrists,” Faith mumbled to herself, but she imagined Blaire was speaking to her. She glared at the red pot – thinking of it as Aldo. She groaned and fired the shots. This time – they hit exactly the target, but even after shattering the red pot – she didn’t stop firing. She kept on going until there were no bullets left in the gun. “Atta girl,” She heard Blaire whisper in her head before she broke down. She sunk on her keens and she bawled her eyes out.

He locks his gaze on me with regret-filled eyes before falling forward. "Amar, Amar!!" I whimper. "Amar, please get up." I cry. "Bye, bye." Blair croaks, pointing the gun at my head and he pulls the trigger.

Leo's brow twitched as her hand brushed his shoulder. He pulled his gun and pressed it to her forehead. "One more word against our principessa, and I'll blow your damn head off. You and your precious brother are both dying today." Jella froze. Shaking. The muzzle dug in. "Zeke!" she shrieked. "Are you seriously just gonna stand there?!" But Zeke didn't move. He just stared at the gun in Leo's hand—silver, engraved. An eagle on the grip. The Accardi crest.

I whispered, my voice cracking. Gunshots erupted all around us, echoing through the metal walls. Nathan's team fought back hard, with sharp, practiced moves as they pushed the thugs away. Adrian moved like a storm, fierce and furious, taking down anyone who tried to reach me or Leo. The smell of smoke filled the room, and the air grew thick with dust as crates shattered under the shots.

I pointed the gun at Jimmy instead, then pulled the trigger without a moment of hesitation before anyone else could react. Unfortunately, I had never practiced shooting before. The bullet missed his head, grazing his cheek instead, before shattering a bottle of red wine behind him. Jimmy's eyes widened in stark terror, his face draining of all color. Derek's hand closed over mine, effortlessly prying the gun away. "Darling, this room is for our baby. A bloody mess would be rather inconvenient, wouldn't it?" Though his words were gentle, his eyes remained devoid of any genuine concern. Then, his gaze flickered to the ice cream on the counter. His brows drew together as he reached out, strokin

I promised I would keep my eyes dry So I decided to let the doves cry And when I combust with fever, I’ll jump into a river And if it goes colder then I would just shiver You could’ve used a thousand darts Instead you shot a bullet to my heart I’m bleeding out as I watch you go and I watch you go Then there was a storm yet I know soon there’s a rainbow I shut my eyes the entire time I sang the bridge. I was letting the pang of rejection to an eventual decision to let go engulf my lonely soul with its blanket. I was strumming the guitar as hard as I could. I spat the words with such clear diction that everyone would understand every word. Oh baby, that’s a bullet to my lonely heart

I yelled Cause everything is pissing me off its itching me " 🎶Go to sleep baby my little girl🎶 🎶Sleep tight baby I love you🎶 🎶Go to sleep baby ….🎶 🎶Go to sleep baby……🎶 🎶I love you……..🎶 She sang and i started having flash backs , she was in it , I was laying down and she was singing No it can be my mum is dead it can't be shes alive . They were both shot in my presence With that I blacked out. What a life!!!!!!

Bullets tore through the air, and the only sounds were the echo of shots and the metallic rain of empty casings scattering across the floor. My leg throbbed with each step, but I pressed forward, ignoring the pain, fueled by a grim determination. The gunshots echoed off the walls, a rhythmic, relentless beat that drowned out everything else. I was in the zone, every instinct sharpened. In this moment, nothing else mattered but survival."