Books About Guns And Roses Novels & Stories

“I think you’re lying. ” A pause. “I think you’re looking for something.” Inés stood her ground. “Maybe I am.” He studied her for a long moment. “Then I hope you’re ready to find it.” And before she could speak, he reached behind her and pulled a gun from the drawer…

The guard looked at the other waiting for approval until a voice boomed out. “Do not let her in. She’s wearing the royal uniform of the Castle from Caldorus.” My eyes widened in surprise. So they were not the idiots I hoped for them to be. Alright. So I knew they were going to attack me and so, I knew it was time for me to put my fighting skills to the test. I went closer to the first one and grabbed his gun right out of his hands. I knew he was not expecting that and so, I took advantage of that.

I sighed, putting on the safety of the weapon and tucking it into my waistband. "Let's go boys, the fun is over" I ordered and turned to leave with my men sauntering behind me. ROSELLE'S POV. I heard the pistol go off twice before feeling the bullets pierce my body. Everything came to a stop as I fell hard to the ground. I laid still, feeling the rain drops beat down harshly on my body and listening to the sound of retracting footsteps. I could feel my life crawling gradually out of my body and to be honest, being shot in the stomach and left to bleed out on a cold wet pavement in a dark alley, was certainly not one of the ways I wanted to die.

Nothing can escape his senses and he knows that several creatures are watching them at that very minute, possibly waiting to strike. He motions at Leo who nods and takes out a long gun. Roseanne gulps at the sight of it. Unlike the long, thick rifles owned by the Royal Family, the gun Leo held is short and light. His large hands easily cover it. To her surprise, a red light is coming out of the gun. “What is that?” she whispers. She has never seen such an unusual gun. Dmitri smiles proudly at her curiosity. “Something we have created,” he smirks. Roseanne watches as Leo points it at the bush and shoots at it.

Carter Ricci __________ The cemetery erupts into chaos. Marco lies sprawled on the ground, two bullets burned into his skull. Rose stands there, my gun in her hands, a wild, ragged light in her eyes, rage and madness tangled together. Vincent’s men reach for their weapons, trembling, their hands shaking. My mind freezes. My body reacts. I move faster, grabbing the gun from her, pointing it at them. No one will touch her. Not a single soul.

“I know but there are some lies that are necessary, especially when you promise someone else to maintain them.” “What lies?” This time Paul heard the anger in my voice. “Rose, the man that attacked you, what do you remember about him?” Paul pressed like this had everything to do with what he wanted to tell me. The memory was blurry as I tried to put the pieces together. “I don’t know… he was fast, really fucking fast. And his teeth— No, I was so frightened I imagined most of it.” “Rose,” Ivan touched my hand and my eyes flew open. I hadn’t even realised I’d closed them so tightly. “Just tell us even if it sounds crazy.”

He held it up to the light, the delicate pen pressed between his fingers - light yet exquisite. "I like it", he turned, staring at the bouquet of blue roses, his gaze complicated. Dylan scratched his head, an awkward laugh escaping his lips. "That... the flower shop i contacted had ran out of chamomiles and only had those". Matthew inhaled, nodding slowly with a low hum. "Thanks" "It was nothing actually, just something that i had to do...out of courtesy", Dylan smiled, waving his hands lightly. They stared at each other silently for a while, neither having a word to say. After a moment, Dylan cleared his throat, his hands running through his thick, strands of hair.

Even the men next to the cars were pulling out their guns from their waistbands and turning off the safeties of their guns. Alexander turned around and took slow and measured steps to Rain, he held her hand once they were both at arm’s length and then pulled her closer to him. His musky and Rosy scent with a hint of metal clouded her senses for a few seconds before fear brought her back to the present. She was afraid. It was very obvious that something was wrong or...Something was about to go really wrong. “Stay close to me and don’t let go,” Were the last words Alexander said to her before multiple gunshots were being fired from every direction.

"Isn't that Cameron's clothes?" "She is not going to come back again and the scent keep messing with my head, I hate it" Rosa was glad that he admitted the truth at least and didn't bother lying to her, Cameron's scent was all around the pajamas, she made sure of that. "What about the book?" "You don't read and neither do I, I'm not a packrat who keeps things, I declutter" "But you don't lose the memory, do you?" "There is no memory and throw out the ashes" Liam watches the book as it burns to ashes, he didn't bother leaving so Rosa doesn't take the book out and keep it for a woman who he was never going to let back into his life.

“But I need to practice my descriptions!” “What?” Nate asked. “Descriptions for my books,” Rose took a bite of her cheese sandwich.`Kam and I rolled our eyes at the same time. “Rose, I swear those books you read are just porn with a plot,” Kam grumbled. I couldn’t help but grin. He’s not wrong. From what Rose has told me, her web books are filled to the brim with sex, sex, and more sex. “Stuff like, ‘The orgasm was so intense, I felt the ground rumble,’ right?” Nate said as he rolled his eyes. “Shit like that is in my ma’s paperback romances.”