Gunpowder Gamble Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

With one rough breath, I pressed her closer to my body. Mentally, I suppressed a sickening groan. “She’s carrying my pup—mine.” Janova was about to speak, but I beat him to it. “Underneath this chapel is a pile of gunpowder waiting to explode at any moment—one wrong move and an unfortunate accident might occur. “Wh… What?” Sovia’s shoulders stiffened. “Shh,” I hushed her in a low tone meant only for her to hear. “Not a word.” Janova’s teeth settled into a clenched, croaked, and bitter line.

He pulled a small, high-tech detonator from his pocket. "We take half the product to fund our war, and we leave the rest as a message. A very loud, very bright message." "Do it," I commanded, my gaze hardening. "Burn it all. I want the Ghost to see the flames from wherever he’s hiding. I want him to know that the girl he betrayed is the one who’s going to burn his empire to the ground."

Damien is saying, and I suddenly snap back to attention. The line moves forward, a slow progression toward an uncertain destiny. My turn comes, and I step up to the makeshift altar, the potion before me like a vessel of fate. Damien gives me a stare — not just the stare of a brother, but the stare of my Alpha, commanding me to drink. I know, despite my misgivings, I have no choice. I tip the cup to my lips and with eyes screwed shut, I drink. The liquid burns down my throat, a warmth spreading through me like a subtle flame. A bitter taste settles in my mouth as the potion becomes a symbol of choices stripped away.

Her baby was only two weeks old, but my child was conceived before that. After getting pregnant, I hadn’t been with Nicholas again. So, according to the timeline, I shouldn’t be infected. Just to be safe, I went to the hospital for a blood test. The results came back clean. I let out a sigh of relief. I had died a miserable death in my last life. It seemed like luck was on my side. This time, I’d seize this second chance. I’d stay away from them and focus on my career! … I rented an apartment near the hospital and bought all new household items. I wanted nothing to do with my old stuff anymore.

Zeres said and left that place leaping at an incredible speed. Meanwhile, Quincy suddenly saw the manor crumble to dust and her eyes radiated. She didn't even mind if Zeres dies, as long as he didn't try to fuck Abigail, then it was fine. But, wait she had thought that what she held was a Stagladiers, not knowing that it was ballistae. The ballistae was made up of both the immerse power of the Stagladiers and an nucleic atomic bomb which when used together causes a rather disastrous apocalypse.

I whispered to Bella "You will do what?" She raised her voice. "Manipulation of dreams is dangerous, Tryamon, you know that." I shrugged off Bella's concerns, a mischievous glint in my eyes. "Danger is my middle name, darling," I teased, flashing her a playful smile. "But think about it," I continued, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial tone. "If I can manipulate his dreams, I can create scenarios that will draw him to me. Plant the seeds of desire and curiosity in his subconscious, and he'll come seeking me out."

Without hesitation, Ravyn picked up a gun she had never seen before and fired at Undre. *BANGG!!* The sound of the blasting wind rang out. And its destructive energy smashed into the knife-wielding man. He tried to defend his body with his blackish power, but it could not withstand the power of this gun. Undre was buried in the wall, unconscious, and the explosion scattered things in the shop into a mess. Dried medicines and flammables set fire on the stove that was boiling herbs to spread throughout the building. Ravyn was shocked by what she had just seen. But her worry for Pim, whose body was full of serious wounds, gave her no time to be intrigued. The girl quickly grabbed some herbs in

He could not wait to fire this gun, with gunpowder made of wolfsbane at Ava. "She must not have gone that far." He encouraged himself. Opening the door was easy because the system already had his face registered. Lips thinned out, arms shaking, legs not firm, Discord fired the shot at Ava. Shoot! He had aimed for her damn skull but then the bullet landed straight on her back.