Gun Scene Haunting Adeline Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

And one day, she would reclaim her strength and make Jonathan and his men regret ever crossing her. On the other hand, after Jonathan left, he went to his room. Jonathan leaned back in his armchair, the soft lighting of his room casting a warm glow over Miranda, who lay naked and draped across his bed. He was just about to reach for his glass of whiskey when the sharp crack of gunfire shattered the tranquil atmosphere. “What the hell? ”Jonathan bolted upright, his heart pounding in his chest. He turned to Miranda, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. “Stay here! ”He barked, his voice edged with urgency. He grabbed his gun from the bedside table and stormed out of the room, leaving Miranda

However,that was only the start of her issues. Every day, she planned her retribution with eyes full of rage; she would return, the real her would return. ********************************************** Chapter 1: Although she didn't appear to be interested in her surroundings, her black eyes were always scanning the area. The atmosphere was raucous throughout,making it obvious that it was a birthday celebration. The birthday girl was the happiest of all, and she moved around freely greeting guests. Madison, on the other hand, was simply sitting in a corner and slowly savoring her Apple juice. What was she doing?

Suddenly she saw him in front of her. Before she could utter a word, in a split second his canines sank into the skin between her neck and shoulder, marking her. He pulled her into his arms and his breath fanned the area of her neck. She panicked, she wasn't ready for this! She could not help the tremor as licked her mark, sending tingles to every part of her body. Suddenly, that part began to feel hot. Andrea was confused as to why he did that but then Derek and his men came out of their hiding. She became scared and her heart started beating so fast.

his words died, his eyes widening. My hand flew to my neck, applying pressure to the wound as he seemed mesmerized by me, rendered speechless. I backed away from him, shocked by what had just occurred. My radio went off. “General Nerine, are you still with the target?” Thana asked. I looked at him, ignoring her as he seemed to change, his eyes becoming lustful and more primal. His voice was guttural, he looked at me and spoke the words that sent chills through me, “Bride.”

How could I possibly look after my pup? I wasn't a qualified mother, nor a qualified mate. I chuckled self-deprecatingly. With a loud slam, the door was shut. I suddenly remembered that Wesley confiscated some Wolfsbane from a traitor in the pack. Apparently, there was no antidote for it. I walked over to the safe and retrieved the Wolfsbane, adding them to a glass of water. Then, I drank it all in one go. My body started to burn. I knew my life had begun its countdown.

I stood and pulled out the gun, which was at my waist, and loaded it in front of Vivian. "Lay a finger on you? That's a waste of my time!" I suddenly raised my hand. This caused her to scream and squat down with her hands on her head. What she thought was the end wasn't. My gun wasn't aimed at her; it was aimed at the wine cabinet behind her. The next second, there was a loud bang. The sound of glasses shattering echoed in the room. The flying shards had even cut Vivian's waist, leaving a deep blood trail.

I pulled away, stepping back, ready to accept my sentence. But Adrian didn’t have an allergic reaction. 【System Alert: Harper's action has been judged as "Presenting a favored food." Survival confirmed.】 Kevin’s face went white. "Impossible… that's impossible…" 【All players have survived. Hunt mode initiated.】 The next second, Kevin began to cough violently. He clawed at his throat, his face turning a sickening shade of purple. "No… please… I just wanted to live…" he choked out, but his struggles grew weaker.

“I understand.” Austin sets up the target. She raises the gun, steadies herself, and fires. Miss. She adjusts and fires again. Another miss. Frustration builds in her expression. On the third try, she hits low. Then again. Closer. She empties the rest of the clip—some misses, some solid hits. When the chamber clicks empty, Austin gently takes the gun from her. “You’ll get better.” “Yeah,” she mutters, wiping her face. “I have to.”

Yusuf said in his neutral professional voice. Killian nodded. "You are dismissed," he said, his hands curling in fists and shoved in his pocket. I looked back at the photograph. My hand shake a little and my vision blured for a moment. I shook myself and ground myself into reality. Adeline had cigarette burn marks on her arms, the gruesome scene was bloody as they were fresh and first photos of the crime scene, her lips blue and her eyes bulged out. Her dead and lifeless body on the bed.