Books About Guns And Roses นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"We hold the line! La Xiena won't get the best of us!" Meanwhile, in a small, fortified room deep within the mansion, Amethyst sat on the floor, her back against the wall. Her arm, still bandaged from the gunshot wound, throbbed with pain. She could hear the chaos outside, the muffled sounds of combat reaching her through the thick walls.

He left the store with a large bouquet of red Rose's. It was twenty dollars but he believed that it was worth the money and the trouble. He picked them put carefully and made sure that none of them had begun to wilt. He let the florist put a large red bow on them and he left the store with his briefcase in one hand a large bouquet in the other. Seven made his way home, the breeze nipped at his ears and It was a little chilli but, he could handle the temperature. He hurried home and opened the door with his key.

I stood and pulled out the gun, which was at my waist, and loaded it in front of Vivian. "Lay a finger on you? That's a waste of my time!" I suddenly raised my hand. This caused her to scream and squat down with her hands on her head. What she thought was the end wasn't. My gun wasn't aimed at her; it was aimed at the wine cabinet behind her. The next second, there was a loud bang. The sound of glasses shattering echoed in the room. The flying shards had even cut Vivian's waist, leaving a deep blood trail.

“What do you mean?” “Haven’t you heard about that rumor?” Rose approached Albert slowly, deliberately trying to tease him. “Me, in all-black, with a seductive expression.” He gasped, his eyes widening as he realized what she was wearing. Quickly, Albert turned around, reached into his back pocket, and pointed it at Rose. “Don’t come any closer!” Rose raised an eyebrow, then chuckled. “Why are you so scared, Albert? Isn’t it a bit over the top to point a gun at me just because I’m standing here?”

I didn’t see anything out of the ordinary so I headed back inside and to my room. I took a shower and just let the hot water run over my body. This case was going to be a long one I could feel it. I walked out of the bathroom and back into my room that’s when I noticed my window was open. I walked over to the window and saw the screen on the ground outside. I closed the window and then grabbed my gun from the nightstand. I slowly walked around the room checking the closet and under the bed. When I got to the dresser that’s when I saw them. On the dresser was a dozen of roses. Dead roses.

Damian saw one man aiming at rose behind her back, he loaded his gun and gave him a head shot, blowing his brain out and his body fell on the ground with a thud before he could hurt rose. Rose turned around when she heard the gunshot, he looked at her bloody form and she was panting heavily, her hair was a mess, her white shirt was torn in some places and was covered in blood but this time with the men's blood and not her own, she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, throwing the broken glass on the floor... Damian walked towards her and looked at her grey cold eyes, he noticed that whenever she kills someone she becomes more colder than usual like she locks her emotions inside whil

“Give me the gun.” Rico took a .45 from his hip pocket. He handed the gun to Rose. “When you squeeze the trigger, don’t think of the man lying in the boot. Think of Pascal, and what he did to him,” Rico said, and withdrew into the darkness, leaving Rose alone. Rose turned to the boot, raised the gun. Her hands were unsteady. In her mind, memories of Pascal played. The rapid succession of projected images onto the screen of her mind ended with the image of Pascal; lying on an operating table, a small hole in the middle of his forehead. And suddenly, there was a bang of a gun.

She reached out her pistol again. "Do you think I'll let you go so easily? I'm not stupid. I've planned all of this for a long time, and I don't want to take any risks if you change your mind and try to take back everything I own now," Rose muttered. The next moment, she was ready to pull the trigger of her pistol. However, suddenly, the sound of gunfire from another direction hit her neck, causing Rose to collapse immediately while clutching her neck, which continued to bleed. Not only that, when Rose tried to get up again and flee in fear that Leo would change his mind seeing her powerless, suddenly another bullet lodged right in her left chest as she did to Reno, making Rose finally fall

she said and held the gun on the woman's temple. "Don't do this. I can't say it, it'll destroy everything. I am trying to put the past behind," Richard pleaded. "Well, you can't! I won't let you!" Rose screamed. She raised the gun and fired on the roof. The gunshot echoed deafeningly and my ears rang from the noise. "STOP!" Richard yelled. "Next time it's going to be her head. Then when your two little boys arrive from school, I'll put bullets through them too. I'll kill all of you!" Rose screamed.

Ellen thought while pointing the gun at Rose. *** Ellen still stood in front of Rose with the gun pointing straight at her. Rose did not move or say anything, she tried to keep her reaction calm so that Ellen would not suspect anything. "I asked what you are doing here bitch?" Ellen fired at her again. Rose did not say anything still. She tried to leave the room and Ellen cocked the gun. “She already doesn't like me. She looks so determined to kill me. This is not about the room, she has other plans.” Rose deduced.