Detroit Become Human Guns Novelas e Histórias

Only the rattling sounds of firing bullets, the howls of dead assassins and the shaking sounds of the empty bullets covering the ground. I got out of the car, bending slightly under the window. “Where are you going? Dimitri asked, holding me back. I hugged him in fear, not knowing how long this gunfight would last. “Three guns are in the trunk, and they’re loaded, be careful out there.” “Take this shotgun, it’s loaded. Go to Lily, let us men handle this” Dimitri boldly divulged. Dimitri got into the back seat, removing one machine gun. He held it in his hands, and screamed

He smirks, leaning down, brushing his lips over mine. “I love you,” I whisper. “And I you.” And that’s when I hear it—the sharp metallic clink of a gun. Not one of ours. It’s different. Deadly. His eyes meet mine. Time slows. It’s the moment we feared. The one we were waiting for. I nod. Turn. Grasp his hand in mine, ready to face whatever fate this is—together—for our pack, for our children, for our future. The human pulls the trigger. I smile at him, thankful that when I wake up… this mess might finally be over.

Jacob apologizes, and Nicholas nods. "Okay, and what do you get from that surge of dog emotions? I hope it's something valuable." "Yes, it's valuable because I find that he's a new user, meaning he's not a dealer," Jacob answers, and Nicholas immediately raises an eyebrow as if asking if such information is valuable. "And also, I think it's not pills but a claim," Jacob says as he smacks his tongue. "I feel there's a fresh bite mark on the bully's body. Not too big, but like human teeth, so it can disappear."

[IVAN] “Here goes the last one,” Dimitri says, tucking his gun back into the holster and watching his handiwork with dark amusement in his eyes. And Ana calls me sick. I scoff. The things this man could do to a human being are beyond imagination. Even I can’t match his barbarity sometimes. Not that there’s some sort of competition. On the ground, before his feet, two dead men are crumpled, the bullet wounds in their heads and over their hearts. A halo of blood beneath their lifeless bodies.

Derek, using his vampire speed and agility, swiftly moved to intercept the rogue vampire, engaging him in combat while trying to reason with him as well. Edna, the human hunter, drew upon her skills and experience to protect the innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire. She skillfully wielded her weapons, aiming not to harm, but to incapacitate, as she tried to defuse the tense situation and restore order. As the battle ensued, the townspeople, still trembling with fear, watched in awe as Marcus, Derek, and Edna courageously fought against their own kind to protect the vision they had worked so hard to realize.

Nate turned to leave, but he changed his mind. He pulls the trigger on his side and shoots the man. The gunshot echoed through the desolate building, and the hacker crumpled to the ground, clutching his side in pain. The air hung heavy with the acrid smell of gunpowder, and Nate stood there, his expression cold and determined. "You think you can threaten me with exposure?" Nate spat, his voice low and filled with rage. "I won't let anyone jeopardize what I've built."

my words were cut when I felt a prick of a needle at my neck. "Sh*t!" I heard some gunshots as I become dizzy. My vision started to blur and the surroundings started to turn. I felt my knees became weak, Read's muffled voice was heard, and a lot of groans and gunshots behind it. Seconds later, darkness took over, and the last thing I heard was Read's voice

Ruby Ever since that human bitch came into our family, she has been tearing it apart. Human fucking scum. They believed she was some goddess? She will be the end of us. Our ruin. She has everyone wrapped around her finger, including my Damien. I had to get her away from my family, even if that meant doing something that went against everything I ever knew. If the enemy pack of Ryders wanted her, then they would fucking get her. The farther away from our family, the fucking better. I put in a call to a contact of mine in Tallahassee that resided in Ryder's pack.

I watched them as they checked their weapons, ignoring Eclipses eagerness to jump into fighting them, 'There's something about those guns that does not seem right.' I explained to her, and she sat back, allowing me to listen and see what they wanted. 'Prep those tranquilliser guns and be fucking careful, if you accidentally shoot a human, the amount in it will kill them or you.' The 'Boss' instructed them, his eyes keen as he followed every move they made, giving out instructions, as his men did as he requested. 'You going to claim any of them, Boss, we all know you've got a pretty little harem locked in at your place.' I saw him stiffen and then spin around to the speaker, grabbing the yo

“Pull the trigger. Prove you belong in this world.” Her hands shook. “If I don’t?” Dante smiled. The chair creaked as it tilted slightly toward the pit. Annabelle whimpered. Sienna’s vision blurred. This was it. The stain Damien warned her about. She walked to the crate. Picked up the gun. The man sobbed quietly. “I’m sorry,” Sienna whispered. She pulled the trigger. The sound cracked through the warehouse like a bone snapping. The man collapsed. Dead. Sienna stood frozen, gun still raised, ears ringing.