Novelas y relatos de Gunmetal Gods

The entire compound vibrated as something heavy slammed against the front gate. Cole yelled, “They are ramming it!” Nolan’s voice boomed, “HOLD THE LINE!” Ashley peeked out just in time to see the gate burst open—wood flying, metal twisting, headlights flashing through the rain. Delgado’s men rushed in. Masked. Armed. Fast. Gunfire erupted instantly. Jax fired from the roof. Cole and Nolan ducked behind overturned bikes, firing back. Ace’s voice hit her ear again, quick and tense.

I swipe the hair from my eyes and get to work on the bags. Once I've checked them, I head to find Alden. He's in the armory with Cabel and Nokita discussing the firepower they're taking and what's staying behind. Guns are something else we've been working on or more accurately, providing enough ammo. We've now stockpiled thousands of rounds so we have guns with actual bullets. Swords are still better for hellhounds, but we need the guns for our human enemies.

Outside the room, the big boss' men start to assemble. "They won't hesitate to shoot you with a silver bullet!" "How can you turn your back on us?" Simon growled right after he shifted to a wolf. "I'm not the traitor! It was you all who killed my mate! If you did not kill her, Pine could still be with me now!"

I couldn't help but feel the rancor taking root in my soul. I looked at Billy, opening my eyes to focus again. "Monte the lead eagle plan." I said, my voice low, murmuring. Only they knew what it meant. Those who followed me knew that this plan of attack was almost suicidal. Then they held up the new silver weapons, the ones that had been made just for that. The machine guns with silver bullets were not safe, no, they could even explode at any moment and kill the human holding them. Now, we were going to die either way. Each hunter held one of these guns in their hands.

After giving Gabriel a few directions to one of my contacts to get the gears he pulled into a side alley near a rundown building. "Wait here," I said, jumping out of the SUV. I got my gear quickly. Silver-tipped spears. Blessed daggers. Wolfsbane grenades. Everything a hunter needed to survive a slaughter. I grabbed twin daggers, a set of lightweight throwing knives, and loaded a silver pistol, strapping it to my thigh. Back to the car "You ready?" he asked. I nodded once, my heart hardening in my chest. "Let's end this." The Silver Order headquarters loomed ahead. smoke billowed into the sky, black and thick. Screams tore through the air, chilling and real.

Silver: “These are the latest silver bullets crafted from your father’s book like you showed us,” one of the soldiers told me. “Watch what happens when I shoot it at the target compared to a normal bullet.” I watched with eagerness as the soldier shot Rogu who was tied up, with the normal gun, but there was no scratch or reaction from him. However, when the soldier shot his left arm with the crafted silver bullet, Rogu began to writhe and scream out in pain.

she admitted. Brandon flew over to where the first Assassin lay on the ground, intending to take him out before he got his faculties back, but by the time her uncle arrived, the man was stirring enough to defend himself. A Hunter could always kill a Guardian, regardless of what sort of ammunition was in use. The only way a Guardian could kill a Hunter or a Hunter could kill another Hunter was with titanium. “What are they using?” Jo demanded Scott answered, “Titanium.”

It took him less than a second to do so. “Hah” Butler Fin sighed once Ray was gone. His breezy look was replaced with a serious one. “He was in trouble, and that was why he awakened it. What could have happened for him to be triggered so” he agreed not to spy on Mane so he didn’t? But he felt the power of a spear that didn’t belong to this world. It was a weapon that was used by one of the strongest Elder Gods in existence – a god who fought in the war against the Origin Artefacts. Although it was only the spirit of the weapon, he was confident that it belonged to ‘him’

If Whiskey had let it take her over, Goddess help us all. I squeezed Gunner’s hand once more before pulling my hand from his. *Now or never* I flashed him as I stepped forward. *I’ve got you, I’m right here* Gunner answered as he lifted the shield. Just around the both of us at first. But I could feel it expanding. I felt the power bristle through the air. Gunner’s mixed with Whiskey’s, with a bit of mine. All of it was Goddess magic, but the differences were astronomical. Whiskey’s was cold and dangerous. Gunner’s warm and illuminating. Mine was grounding and homely.

Hearing this, Autumn was startled and said, “If you buy a few at once, I can sell them to you for two million each.” Philip said, “Okay, give me five.” “Any heavy artillery warcraft? Recommend one or two to me.” Hearing Philip's request, Autumn's eyes lit up. Heavy artillery warcraft was beyond compare in terms of price, so she quickly said, “The most powerful warcraft with heavy artillery is the Garuda warcraft, also known as the Sky Gunship. The Garuda warcraft has a total of 24 main energy cannons and 48 secondary energy cannons. It's the absolute overlord of the sky!