Novel & Cerita Gunpowder Gamble Destiny 2

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

****** Aria POV The scent of his tobacco smoke filled the back of the SUV, heavy and suffocatingly familiar. I forced myself not to react, keeping my eyes fixed on the digital schematics Zero was feeding to my wrist terminal. Malakai was circling the truth like a shark sensing blood in the water. He didn't have the final proof —he couldn't possibly fathom that the fragile, broken girl he had rescued from a staged syndicate purge was actually the mythical assassin Ghost. To him, Ghost was a historical nightmare, a weapon utilized by the older generation of syndicates. He had no idea I had used the civilian cover story to permanently escape that blood-soaked life, only for his own possessivene

Could they take the chance of him not having his full power? “There had to be some kind of drug on that bullet. I have been hearing about a drug that is new to the area. They call it Code Franky,” Nix told Magnusson, thankful that Aarshon was helping her. The worry was that he would use all his power to help her get to the bottom of the tunnels. She was the one showing them the way. If she couldn’t keep it together, she would have a bigger issue. Nix took a deep breath, then wished she hadn’t. The scents of Dimitri and another man came up the tunnel. She wanted to run to them, but something else was in the air. A scent of…of…death! Nix turned toward the man and almost screamed.

Dante's POV I stood over the maps in my office, red pins marking seventeen locations across the city. Marcus pointed to a cluster of pins in the industrial district. "Three warehouses here. Our intel says they're storing weapons from the Eastern European shipment." "Burn them," I said. "All three simultaneously so they can't move inventory." Vera leaned over the table beside me, studying the layout. "What about the gambling dens?" "Here, here, and here." I tapped three more pins. "They process most of Viktor's money. We shut those down and he can't pay his soldiers."

"Get up! You have to move!" "Can't..." I groaned, drool mixing with blood on my lip. "The noise..." Kazi stopped five feet away. He leveled the shotgun at my chest. The black bore of the barrel looked like a tunnel to hell. "No regeneration this time," Kazi said coldly. "I'm using incendiary rounds. White phosphorus. I'm going to burn you until there is nothing left to grow back." He squeezed the trigger. CLICK. Nothing happened. Kazi looked at his weapon, confused. He pulled the trigger again.

She had signed an NDA to never speak of anything she saw, and she thought that it was just because it was a high profile client. Cam walked into the room and met Angelo’s eyes, his silver orbs had turned a much darker shade of grey as they showed passion. He enjoyed the way she bopped her head up and down his cock as his supposed mate glared at him in anger and jealousy. Cam took long strides toward her and practically flung her across the room, the prostitute landed at a significant distance from where she was previously knelt. Her wolf was taking control.

I hated that my spine listened. Another shot snapped. Metal pinged. Something punched through the truck bed with a dull thud. The smell hit a second later: burnt powder, oil, and that sharp metallic tang that didn’t belong in a human gun. Silver. Like someone had soaked the bullets in it on purpose. “What is he shooting?” I whispered. Gage’s jaw flexed. His eyes stayed on the open lot. “Something meant for me.” “And me?” I asked, because my voice refused to behave.

Cylo went left, and Ivo went right. They were armed with special pistols that could fire needles coated with poison. With these pistols, they could move more quietly but still effectively incapacitate the guards. “Tsk, first I have to incapacitate you guys,” muttered Ivo, who had found several guards who were still unaware of his presence. He fired two needle bullets at someone who was on guard until the guard immediately collapsed to the ground. There was no excessive noise, and everything was completely silent. It turned out that these pistols were really effective at incapacitating guards like this.

Guns. The raven purge has begun.

There was also a metal gate offering a partial view of the outside. “Pick one weapon,” he ordered firmly, still avoiding my question. “You’re not allowed to shift into wolf form until halfway through.” I didn’t hesitate. I went straight for the bow and arrows. I grabbed a quiver with about ten arrows and noticed that some of them had a strong chemical smell on the tips. “These are poisoned? Is that really necessary for the circuit?” “Good nose. Know what they’re for?” I nodded. Some were laced with paralytics; others were dosed with magic-suppressing compounds made from plants that grow near the Shadow Border.