High Rise Invasion Sniper Novels & Stories

The massive glass skylights exploded inward, showering the dark concrete floor in a deadly rain of glittering shards. Shadow Wolves immediately formed a defensive perimeter, returning heavy suppression fire toward the rafters. Matteo screamed furiously into his tactical radio, "All units, locate the high-altitude shooter! Flank the eastern scaffolding now!" But the extraction was already cold. The sniper had evaporated back into the midnight fog. Lorenzo slid across the glass shards, grabbing Vincent’s collapsing frame before he hit the floor. Vincent coughed violently, dark blood staining his lips, his fingers locking onto the fabric of Lorenzo’s sleeve with a surprising, desperate strength

It meant returning to the graduation wing, to clients who paid premium prices for the privilege of owning someone who had once owned everything. The road appeared ahead like salvation—a thin strip of asphalt cutting through the wilderness. Roads meant possible rescue, possible witnesses, possible hope in a landscape that offered none. She stumbled onto the burning pavement just as the sun created the eastern hills, painting everything in shades of fire and blood. The shot came from eight hundred yards out. --- The sniper had been positioned along her most likely escape route, waiting with professional patience for the running figure to reach the predetermined kill zone. His bullet caught her

"Like hiring an assassin?" He didn’t smile. Because this? This wasn’t a game. This was war. Retribution in Blood Minutes later, Daniel stormed into the penthouse with a team of Adrian’s security. The lockdown was immediate. Guards swarmed the perimeter, scanning rooftops, securing exits. But the sniper? Gone. Vanished into the city like a ghost. A medic crouched beside Claire, wrapping her arm as Adrian prowled the room like a caged beast. His phone rang.

End of flashback. He smirk grabbed his sniper and positioned it properly seemingly the battle was over because he didn't hear anything. Only they are looking for him. he smirk sighting the sniper into the 5 people on the rooftop. he adjusts the vision distance and then shot the 5 men in their heads. His long fingers quickly pulled the ripple of the sniper and he almost finished them all. His backup arrive and he rapidly get up from his position and went into the rooftop. Seemingly monster was running and climbing the opposite building to find his woman.

Lorenzo had already flattened himself behind a pillar, composure stripped clean by shock. Elena’s gaze swept the roofline across the street. East wing. Three hundred meters. Perfect elevation for an executioner. She raised her weapon. Steadied. Three shots in rapid succession—one obliterated a distant window, the next two drove the sniper back from his nest. The guards lit up the rooftop behind her. The night became a battlefield. Then silence. The shriek of tires. A black van burst from the shadows and disappeared into the city’s labyrinth before any eye could catch the plates. Police sirens wailed in the distance.

When he didn’t find the enemy, he jumped into conclusion that maybe the enemy used an anti ultra sensors, that’s why he can’t find him. He took out his newly developed rifle sniper that even if the enemy used the anti ultra sensors to blocked them, these newly developed rifle sniper can able to resist and erased the ultra sensor light used by the enemy. Bang! Another men mercenaries died and the assassin laughed demonically to them. “Die, die! Idiot! How poor you are!” the assassin continually attacked and fired them without hesitation. Bang! Bang! The two remaining mercenaries died in a headshot. The assassin sniping skills was too accurate that’s why he belong to the top 20 sniper user i

I don’t allow myself to move until I can see the guiding light, her belly full in the sky, her smaller children dotting the sky and I finally release the tension, leaning into the tree, my knees creaking along with it. I fold the light-saver and run out the forest, the trees sparse, and now I’m marching through an open field. The snow is up to my knees, and I struggle harder because I’m in plain sight, another kidnapper could get to me. One does. I see one easily, a knight in black and red marching through the field with ease, sword slung over his back, his red eyes pulsing and locked onto me. This is it. I can’t run in time, I’m not fast enough. The knight grabs me, ready for the kill, and

“Take them off guard. Snipers, prepare to shoot. Do not aim to kill” The first intruder reached the east, but before he could move any further, a short dart from the sniper's weapon struck his neck. He quietly collapsed and fell to the ground. The second intruder retreated and released his gun safety, ready to shoot, but a shadow came out of the darkness, a member of Alex’s ground team. He quietly gripped the intruder, and he quickly struck a string to his neck, dropping him to the ground. “Two men down,” Marcus announced, fixing his gaze on Alex.

He crosses the short distance between us in a single, terrifying stride, towering over me. "Do you have any idea what these people are capable of?" he roars. The volume of his voice shakes the expensive light fixtures above the island. "Vanguard employs former Tier One operators. They use long-range ballistics. They use synchronized breaches. If you step out into the open, a sniper will put a round through your skull from a mile away before you even hear the gunshot!" "You have an entire team of highly trained killers who can run interference! Isn’t Ray like the best in the world at counter-surveillance? I trust them!"

Her eyes pinned on the SUV surrounded by the military’s high-power vehicles. She slowly sat down and lay on her stomach. Then, she adjusted the big gun in her arms skillfully. In her arms was the FN SCAR Sniper Support Rifle, one of the most long-ranged and accurate sniper riffle in the world that had 1000m point target. Steady, calm, deadly, and determined—Ashley aimed the sniper to the SUV. Through the high-precision lens, she waited patiently like a beast. Hardly blinking, her finger hovered over the trigger, ready to shoot anytime.