Novel & Cerita Cupid With A Gun

I could see his dark, cold, empty eyes and feel his mint breath into my nose, "Will you marry me?" While he was focused on me, I slowly moved my hands into his pants, trying to get the gun. "For the second time, Mr. Desmond Cresont or something.." I stopped when my fingertips felt his gun. "I do not know you, and I will not marry you! You're sick! You psychopath!" I quickly pulled the gun and pointed it at him. He was shocked to see how I quietly managed to get the gun from him. He stood In Front of me for a second until he started to laugh like all of this was entertaining him. He is a psychopath. How could he laugh at a time like this?

It was constructed to cover his shoulders only to have a cut-out that opened in the middle of his back and down to his ass crack, exposing his lovely dimples -which accented the creamy freckled flesh- at the base of his spine directly above the swell of his ample behind. Lexus had kept his face blank during the ‘show’, but internally he was grimacing at the provocative display. The scarlet-eyed male knew this was the council's doing. They were determined in their quest to have someone else select the adopted omega before Lexus himself could lay claim at his coming-of-age ceremony, and they were running out of time.

Kung itong kamay ko ay ma-injured hindi ko talaga siya mapapatawad. "I told you! I'm the one who will shoot them," he said angrily. "May kalaban sa harap ko habang nakikipag barilan ka sa likod kaya inagapan ko lang," pagtatanggol ko sa aking sarili. "And you brought a knife instead of a gun? You're an irresponsible person! The plan is to bring four alive enemy but you ruined the plan!" Galit na pagsisisi niya sa akin. Naiirita naman ako dahil sa sinabi niya.

Jaguar said, emphasizing on the word bride "What?, you're not doing as instructed?" He glanced at them furiously, he grabbed the gun from the nearest guy and shot him dead, this guns are not ordinary, they're meant to kill vampires, and immediately the bullet pierced the guy's succulent flesh, it burned him like the sun would and he turned to ashes, the rest bowed their heads and greeted Ava quickly. "You're sick, this is so unbelievable, wait so this means you're Jaguar?" Ava said, touching her chest.

He kept him very close, his hand on his back. "You seem enamored with my canary," He mentioned. The man frowned. "Yes. She sings nicely." Adrian narrowed his eyes. "Yes she does. She shines like a diamond doesn't she?" Nino produced a firearm from under the bar. "Here it is, gun on the rocks." The man tried to run, but Adrian was far stronger. He grabbed the gun from his pocket, examining it. "Why did you come here? Why were you trying to kill my beautiful canary?" Adrian demanded, putting the gun to his chest.

His black suit accentuated his flawless figure, and the gun in his hand was still smoking. "Touch her again, and your wedding will become your funeral."

"Please...don't stop." "I won't... Get your gun up and aim." Two of his fingers plunged into her, curving upwards and Cinnia could hardly stifle the cry that left her mouth. His thumb rubbed on her clit, applying just enough pressure to make her tremble. "Fire," he commanded. The gun shook in her grasp but she managed to squeeze the trigger. The bullet hit the bottom of the target. "Tsk." Denzel shook his head and abruptly removed his hands. Flustered, Cinnia staggered before regaining her balance. She pulled down the earmuffs and rounded on Denzel. "What the hell?"

The feeling new and tender, it was still overwhelmed by Chiri’s fear that it could break in an instant. Called to the platform, Chiri and Allen finally took their place in front of the Elders. Just as all of the other Hunters had done before him, Allen knelt facing her. Presenting his weapon for her to bless, the polished metal pistol sat unassumingly in his open palms. The gun still bearing the scars of its previous owner’s service to the Alliance. Barely able to make out the faint mark where Xavier Crouse’s blessing had been smudged out, Chiri looked upon it solemnly as she brushed its surface with her hand.

As Alpha Troy's resolute command to continue the wedding hung in the air, Carla's frustration and anger reached a boiling point. Her chest heaved with a mix of intense emotions – love for Andrew, resentment towards Mara, and the overwhelming fear of losing the man she had always believed would be hers. Her hands trembled as she reached into her father's pocket, her fingers closing around the cold, metallic form of the gun. Her heart pounded in her chest as she pulled the gun out, the weight of her desperation and determination resting heavily in her grip. Her vision blurred with tears of anger and anguish as she aimed the gun, her finger hovering over the trigger, ready to alter the course o

Since he had the gun, he was baptized with a new form of boldness. Caddaric remained calm, encouraging him, “So what are you waiting for? Pull the trigger.” Prado was shocked that Caddaric didn’t beg but since he didn’t want to go down, his finger moved to the trigger. Caddaric swiftly caught his wrist and bent it upward before the trigger went off. Broken glasses from the LED lights rained down, as they struggled over the gun. Since Prado’s finger was still on the Trigger, Caddaric forced his hand to the middle of his head before the trigger went off again.