Cupid With A Gun Novels & Stories

How about this? Their gazes locked. Alexander prepares to attack Cassandra. Cassandra was also looking for Alexander's weak points while keeping an eye on the man if he was hiding a firearm. "You think I'm stupid, huh?" Alexander approached the bed then took out his work jacket which contained a gun full of bullets. However, Cassandra then smiled triumphantly because Alexander's gun fell from his coat pocket when Alexander was about to take it. "Gotcha," Cassandra took Alexander's gun and checked its contents. "Full of bullets," Cassandra muttered smugly.

He leaned in and kissed my cheek, holding his face against mine. “You look positively delicious” he whispered and then leaned back with a devilish smirk. We left Lupus at the edge of the stage and Gunner walked with me into the middle, where we stood in front of Artemis. He was wearing his usual brown fur coat that hung past he knees. He was holding a giant silver cup that had two large handles on either side. He held the cup forward and Gunner took it from his hands. *Grab the handle closest to me and hold the cup in between us*

My fate has started with an arrow, I guess it would only be fitting to end my fate with an arrow too only if I choose to plunge it in, pierce it on my chest, just like Aeon has suggested it. I am a cupid, surely, nothing bad will happen to me. I felt the tip of the arrow and gasped as the pointed end scraped my finger, drawing out blood. I tightened my grip at the arrow and took a deep breath as I aligned it by my chest before forcing it in with my other hand. I turned my head so I am looking at them only to see Caelum’s stormy eyes staring back at me, confused. He stopped laughing with the girl and it seems that she finally noticed it too.

-That was all he said and left. Ciro looked at the gun in his hand in horror. It was his wedding, he couldn't carry death as if it were the bride's bouquet. He spotted a plant that served as decoration and prepared to hide the gun among its leaves. He looked at the door of the suite, considering going to make sure everything was okay. He dismissed the idea right there and then and returned to his makeshift dressing room to continue his struggle with the tie.

Aiden brought out a gun from the side of his trouser, my eyes widened in fear, Aiden had a gun AIDEN HAD A GUN! “Aiden, no! Please!” I howled, if he heard me, it didn’t show because he didn’t even look back for once. I could hear the thumping in my chest. ᴛʜᴜᴍᴘ ᴛʜᴜᴍᴘ ᴛʜᴜᴍᴘ “And this..” he took up the gun and pointed it at Nico. “Is for calling my wife a bitch.”

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** "Wait, Zeus. What do you want to do..." I was surprised when he handed me a gun. Before that, he loaded one bullet into the pistol with a Double-Action Revolver style.

I transited fully and my dad suddenly grabbed Daisy and pointed the gun at her, "Rip off his heart or I'll kill your girlfriend" he ordered and I turned to look at the man, now a wolf who had taken that bullet for me, is he still alive? The bullet was made with wolfsbane and poisoned roasted cocoa, there's no way he could survive it but I'm not gonna kill him for anything, he just saved my life, "Kill him or I'll shoot her", I felt like ripping his tongue off and feeding it to the dogs, I stared at the gun he held over Daisy's head,

“I love you, Milena La Croix, with everything I am.” I smile as I hold my hand out and feel Xander place the gun in my hand, still smiling at Zion before I look upwards. A little something I planned. One shot. One chance to get this right. The crowd quietens as I find my target up in the night sky and pull the trigger. One single bullet that hits its target dead on, and then the sky is alight with the glowing explosions that follow, creating the words ‘I LOVE YOU, ZION KING’ in the air before they begin to fade away.

my mother defended. “But still,” my father sulked. I smiled at the sight of the two of them. They still bicker like teenagers despite their old age. Looking at their relationship, I want to experience something like that too when I get older. “I know how to fire a gun,” Cupid suddenly said. We all turned to him with raised eyebrows. “Oh,” my dad said. “Do you think you can teach me?” Cupid smiled. “Of course. With me as your teacher, you’ll be an expert in no time.”

I smirked softly, knowing exactly what I wanted to do. “You close? You gonna cum thinking of my dead woman?” I asked. I saw the minute he was about to climax, his eyes rolled back slightly, and his hand squeezed tighter around his dick. I raised the gun and fired, aiming at his cock. He dropped like a sack of shit that he was, His dick had literally exploded. His hand was mangled, fingers had been blown off and he was literally left with a stump that used to be his hand. “Mother fucker.” Ink muttered, “you couldn’t have given us some warning?!?” he yelled.