Ava Gun Of Fire Novels & Stories

Scared, Audrey's eyes were long shut close, ready to take the bullet if it was meant for her. And yes, the bullet was meant for her, but someone took it for theirs. It was no one else but Cannon. He held her protectively in his arms, firm yet gentle, making sure she didn't get hurt. Out of nowhere, fireballs came flying, burning the minions who had no brain to run and kept on wanting to fight. Cannon was ready to let them go after he realized Wendigo and Black gun were long guns, but they match their luck by trying to kill his bunny.

He carried his AK 47 and opened fire on the truck causing the escorts to jump out. Jai Mi bounced out of the car and rolled the SPAS48 shotgun hung behind her back to the front. She stuck her finger into the trigger and fired the first man. The bullet threw him away like a missile and crashed to the ground. Shotguns though short-range do a great deal of damage but requires constant reload. Gwen reversed the car speedily while Abruzzi got down from his and fired at the men with his XM8 rifle. Nicklaus approached the truck as he kept shooting but someone jumped out and grabbed him to the ground causing the gun to fall off his hand.

He drove his ape like arms into Maisie's spinal cord his groans like an infuriated bear's mixing with Maisie's yelps as she grew weaker. Thump! Thump! Thump!!!! Her backbones cracked one after the other as she was worn down and as the man raised his arm for one last pounce, he paused in the air and fell to the ground at the sound of a gun, Mer's gun - the AGM-1 Carbine. "You okay?" Mer whispered as she spat out blood. She'd had her own adventure.

I nod at Candy and she winks at me as she runs with her and a gun in her hand. I turn my attention to the incoming bikes. I grab my gun as the sound of a semi-automatic gun fires off towards us. I dive and roll up onto my knees and fire back. “Take cover, show them no fucking mercy. Kill them all!” I shout as we all open fire. I watch as the Mother’s Revenge, the Bratva, my men, the Moretti’s and those loyal to Angel and her family all join in the fray.

I’ve lived long enough to perfect a kill, lived through several wars and had hunters chasing me till their body rot away. It was then I felt like something was wrong. I could smell them. Shadows. There were so many of them lurking around this forest but instead of coming towards me, there were going towards Elijah’s location. I quickly ran after them while being cautious so I wouldn’t drag Elijah into Remission. I cocked the gun and quickly focused it towards where one stood before I remembered the bullets were tranquilizers. “Shit!” I cursed as all attention turned towards me. I dissembled the gun immediately and held the two halves in my hand as I took a hard hit at the dog shaped shadow.

GUNS AND ROSES CHAPTER ONE MARIA PAUL'S POV .......................................................................................... It was a day to my freedom to run,to crawl or to swim but at most i must move and never slow down. With my poor heart beating profusely, mind racing as i went through the thousand different things that could possibly go wrong tonight. My body ached and my hands shew, the whip marks printed on my skin. I had to do this to save myself. My hands shook with trepidation as i quickly threw clothes into the largest bag i could find, thought after thought occupying my mind . I had to get out of here that was all that mattered.

But in not far away, Gavin, Kulas and Khez were there and they both fighting out of their lives. • • • • • • • •+ Happenings in my life right now is nowhere to put back instead of holding a pen I hold Guns instead. These unreal monsters who surrounds me are only appears in my dreams but I think I myself was also in my dreams alone. I positioned myself, and started firing them using my AEK-971it has knife in it. I loved action movies eversinced like how I wish I was once the protagonist of those movies maybe deities granted my wish

Then, everyone burst into peals of laughter. Shermaine was the first to register what she just heard. She clutched her stomach and laughed out loud. "Lucy, did getting fired shock you so much that you lost your mind? Call off the engagement? Your engagement to Mr. Hammond? Does Mr. Hammond even know that you're his fiancee?" Shermaine was laughing so hard that tears came to her eyes. She pointed at me and said, "Did you hear her, Mr. Hammond? Who does she even think she is?"

Gunfire exploded from the mansion, bullets slicing through the air, slamming into walls, and sending shards of stone and dust flying in every direction. Aidan, perched on the balcony, braced himself. He steadied his aim, rifle locking onto Giancarlo, who was sprinting for cover as his men scrambled to shield him. His finger hovered over the trigger. He fired. And again. And again. “Blow that fucking house up!” Giancarlo bellowed. One of his men ripped a grenade from his belt, yanked the pin, and hurled it. The small metal object spun through the air, landing with a dull thud at the mansion’s main door—then—

I refused to believe it. "Ava?" I whispered, shaking her gently, but she didn't respond. I shook her again, more urgently, but her eyes remained closed, her body limp. My heart stopped beating in my chest as a loud, agonizing scream tore through my lips. "Noooooooooooooooooo!" Consumed by a blinding rage and anger, I sprang to my feet and charged towards Russo, who lay on the ground clutching his heart with one hand, his gun still grasped in the other. I snatched up Damien's gun, which lay at my feet, wrapping my fingers around the cold metal as if it was an extension of my own body. With a fierce determination, I pointed the gun at Russo, whose eyes widened as he tried to raise his own weap