Gun Atthaphan Brother Win Novels & Stories

"I hit a lot of people Vin fuck! It's amazing. Do you see that I am a hunter? I shoot them. Where do I want to shoot them? Do you understand you Dude?" "Whatever amateur," I said and I laughed when I saw Henry frowning." "At least appreciate me this is my first time that I used a gun to a real person and I did it perfectly Do you have to be proud of me I am a brother of your girlfriend" "Yeah yeah brother of my girlfriend who is damn ass enough to hurt my sister and to accuse his own family" "Tsk… You already know my reason I thought that you've heard one I and your sister talk last time."

Killian, He said and I advanced on him but again my father stopped me so I put my hand on my gun and that’s Brady was the one stopping me. My fucked up brother chuckled when he saw it all and I was finally able to aim my gun at him and even put my finger on the trigger ready to shoot. Everyone in this house had lost their fucking mind including Jemma and I. I mean what the fuck is happening? “Ok, if you win you will own me; I will be yours to do whatever the hell you want with me. Now do we have a deal?”

he said, “You know, I must say that I`m glad you came to your senses. I knew you`d see that we make a good team together, my friend.” “Yeah, right. Checkmate, son of a b*tch!” I then put a bullet in his forehead. Black Jesus and the Cruel- man also shot the guards as soon as I opened fire. “That was for my brother.” I said, “Meeting adjourned!” “Just like that?”

With this said, first brother stood up, walked a step and stopped, then turned again to the leaders, holding a gun in one hand, he shot straight onto a man's eye from the Southern side, without saying anything, he turned and left. Everyone was horrified by the sudden shot, it took a minute for them to digest, though they are from the underworld and had even killed many, but the way this 'D' brothers work, is something you can't even imagine. Second brother smirked, saying 'bullseye' and followed him out. No one knew the reason why that man was shot, as both the brothers left, two bodyguards came in and made the injured men out of the room. This man was the one who backstab his own people, by

Sharon and the strange man pointed their weapons in random directions as a precaution. A few minutes later, he turned to me. It seemed we were truly alone. He lowered his weapon and looked at me. His piercing, light eyes examined me as if searching for something I couldn’t even see myself. "Now we can talk." He crossed his arms once he holstered his weapon, his expression serious. "My name is Adrian, Thomas’ brother." I blinked, surprised, trying to process the information. That explained the striking resemblance. They were probably twins. "Brother? Thomas never mentioned he had a brother."

He checked one bag, then the other and nodded to his boss another man that had checked the crate containing guns returned and told his boss they were real. “You are a man of your word Raphael.” The man smirked eyes glittering with excitement from all the money he thought he had. “Bring him.” He spoke into a black walkie-talkie. In a few minutes, a man walked in dragging my brother by the arm before throwing him to my feet.

“What—” The loud, ear-shattering screech of tires against the pavement screams through the air. A black SUV pulls up. Jumps the curb. A man I’ve never seen before steps out, nostrils flared and lips pressed into a thin line. I see no tattoos on him, no markings indicating which family he belongs to. All I can focus on is the murderous look in his eyes and the gun pointed directly at my brother and me. “Thorton Gallardo gives his best,” the man says before firing.

“Ready?” Thane gave a low whistle, and the other Apex brothers immediately snapped to attention, alert and silent. Like a trained unit—no, more than that. Like instincts had taken over. I tapped my phone. “Three… two… now.” The cameras blinked out on my screen. Thane didn’t hesitate. He scooped me up again like I was nothing but a breeze in his path. The first brother leapt. Then the second. The third. All shadows and silence as they soared through the air and slipped into the window, one by one.

Finn said, noticing my curious look, "And her husband, Geoffre, is an excellent butcher. Never lets anything go to waste." I smiled at that, imaging them working well together, and teenage looking boy stepped out of the shop a moment later, carrying a couple of powerful looking rifles, "And their son, Athan, is quite the weapons expert," Cole added, grinning at the boy. Athan grinned back, giving a small wave, "Thanks Cole," he said shyly, looking sheepish as I returned the wave, "Hello, Miss," he said politely. "This is Laila, Athan," Finn said, and I gave the boy a warm smile, trying not to laugh as he blushed even more.

Bana, on the other hand, missed every bullet he threw at him and so he grabbed a gun from his leg, simultaneously firing it one after the other in the gentleman's direction. When Gwen saw her brother, she also stood up immediately and grabbed her own gun from her back. "Husband!" he called the girl again. Gwen fell in love with the gentleman from his right arm, which is why he stopped suddenly and let go of the weapon he was holding. Bana was surprised by what he saw, so he turned behind him and saw Gwen also holding her own weapon. "Why are you still here? Didn't I make you leave earlier?" said Bana with his two eyebrows meeting.