Gear Guilty Novels & Stories

I zoomed past and picked up a much larger gun which seemed to scare the shit out of him. "Not that." He chuckled darkly before taking it out of my hands. "I didn't say be a fucking terrorist, That's a 13mm Gyrojet and we don't use that for shooting around here.” He croaked and with a light shrug, I turned away from him.

Gao Yu said as he was about to step out. “Wait,” Gao Yu’s mom said as she brought out a schoolbag. “who is that for?” Gao Yu who has not been carrying schoolbags before asked. “You, I know it is stressful carrying one but it is a sub for the security, see” Gao Yu’s mom said as she start to display what she packed is the bag. “Taser, Knockout spray, Talismans, shocker, I will be going overboard if I add gun right? Gao Yu”s mom asked.

In ABUNDANCE. The least shocked of them was Gio, due to his background which had normalized the sight of firearms to him; in fact, he was pleased. If they were going to be defending themselves against his father, Aleksandr Matiç and God knows who else, they were going to need these weapons. Mercedes and Gabi were still stunned, though. Mercedes clung tightly to Gio, frightened at the sight of the guns and the thought that she'd have to hold one in her hands... “So, now, we have the tools... What's the plan?” Gio asked, not willing to waste any more time.

A body was beside the truck, with a gun in his hand and a briefcase by the side, but three black SUVs and a truck from the local newspapers arrived at the scene before I could pick up the briefcase. The doors of the SUVs opened, and three men got down from them. They were putting on identical suits and carrying briefcases similar to the one I just saw, as they stood by the cars and waited for the fourth man to get down. He opened the door and stepped down as I approached the car with my officers. I noticed a $40,000 Richard Mille on his wrist, and an ancient symbol on his neck. "Good morning, Sheriff. My name is Jonathan Gordon, but you can call me Jericho," he said with a warm smile extendi

GUILTY (She stole my heart) Episode Two By Authoress Aria Previously on GUILTY I smiled seeing the blue diamond "Finally your mine" "I want you to take over the company" "Sir your family earloom has been stolen Alexander "This better be a joke"I warned. "Am afraid not sir"she said and I sighed and spranged up immediately. "Tell Collins to the jet ready am flying to London right now"I said sternly and hanged up. I just took my phone and my cars and hurried downstairs,I saw Gabby eating ice cream,she froze when she saw but I just walked past...... The drive to the airport was a very quick one.

He had been a very hard man to please. My suit had already been picked out by Georgia. It was a custom-made suit but without a tie, specifically designed for me. The torso, back, and shoulder of the suit were imbued with a thin Kevlar material to protect me against bullets. I entered the shower and rinsed off my sweat and the smell of sex from my body. I slicked back my hair as I glared at myself in the mirror. I failed to recognize the man that glared back at me.

What the fuck was wrong with me? This was a shooting range..not a freaking fashion party. “So, do we get started or not?” She called out behind me, a tinge of anxiety in her tone. “Just a moment!” I quickly grabbed two pairs of head-set-like ear-muffs, and a pair of googles, then I jogged over to the array of guns and picked out a .22 Trainer, a Sig Sauer P322. It was perfect for her. And she’d look sexy as hell gripping it.

“This the guy who owns the track?” I barely responded with a nod when my eyes were glued to his flexing biceps and the taut pull of his black t-shirt around his torso beneath his striped black, red, and white Ferrari jacket. His black denim jeans were a perfect fit, and the dark boots were the cherry on top. Gavin muttered something about active radios for communication and staying off the field before quietly handing off the keys to one of the Porsches and disappearing around the back of the shed. “What’s his deal?”

As soon as he’d entered town, that had been the first place he had sought out. A shooting range. Tucked securely somewhere in a black neighborhood, GREZZO offered its service to anyone as long as they paid the yearly subscription fee and signed the NDA. The warm décor would sway anyone who wasn’t familiar with this peculiar shooting range. Gunshots echoed somewhere inside the building. Barely concealed by the lead walls, were bloodcurdling shrieks and brays of animals. Unperturbed by the unusual sounds, he strolled to his locker. It held his earmuffs and his Glock. He had specifically requested for a Glock. And with the way things were going, he might, one day, be forced to sneak it out GREZ

Disappointed, he glares at her as Alexander presses a gun to her head and asks Dolf for the detonator. The gun that Alexander holds against Jenny's temple is no ordinary weapon. It's the long slide G24.40 S&W Glock that he obtained through his French 'pastime' with Sophie. She had gifted it to him during his business trip with the Les Beaux Voyous, using their drug smuggling routes to sneak it into the States. Since he was the point man, it was a relatively easy task. This Glock was his preferred firearm, known for its reliability and minimal chances of jamming. The intricate designs of both Glock and Smith & Wesson made it adaptable to various shooting techniques and conditions.