His Favorite Target Novels & Stories

"It's just, that I've never seen anyone shoot that well. Especially not their first time. Like I said, after years of training, I would expect you to be able to hit targets the way you are now. There is only one other person I know of, that could aim as well as you. But it's not possible." The last part was barely a whisper, almost as if he said it more so to himself, not realizing he spoke out loud. "Who? Who is the other person?" Xavier looks into the distance, staring at all the targets on the ground. "Your mom."

I love all foods but chocolate is my bf lol. I wanna visit Bali.. Favorite singer, Shawn Mendes at the moment.. I like horror movies.. I'm not vaccinated, first I'm afraid and second, I don't leave my house.. Favorite story is his possessive control freak, All mine and She's mine-exclisively mine.. My new year resolution is to be a better version of myself. Make my parents proud and spread love, kindness and positivity ❤️🤗

Nick BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. I took off my earpiece and lowered my rifle on the table. I pushed the lever, causing the sheet of silhouette target paper in front of me to dangle. Bullet holes peppered the black and white target. Fifteen out of fifteen of them were in the bull’s eye. I smirked. I pulled up a freshly drawn target and fired my prestigious M&P 9 M2.0, hitting the target in the head, chest, and crotch. The holy trinity.

"That's the one you'll get, Shortcake. Let me work." The way he's focusing is the same way as when he decides to make a meal out of my body and I love it. Watching him, especially over the last little bit has become my favorite past time, and this right here, is him in his element. He stands strong, shooting the targets, and when he's done, he's holding the sea turtle I asked him to get me. My smile can't be wiped off my face, and I'm sure to put this in the memory bank – along with so many Wild's given me since we met.

“Lucia… I promise you, it isn’t what it sounds like. The situation changed. I changed.” ​“But is it true?” I ask again. ​He doesn’t respond. He just closes his eyes but doesn’t answer, and that is answer enough. God. How many people knew? How many people had watched me throw myself at him while they stood around laughing behind my back? Had they passed around reports about me? Target is responding well. Target believes the act. Target is in love. ​Carver laughs loudly, clapping his hand against his thigh. “And here you thought you were starring in a sweet little story where the lonely boss’s daughter finds true love in the arms of her brooding protector.”

But I never expected her hatred for me to run that deep. Using the cross my dad, Maxim Ulfric, had given me, she covered it with silver powder and drove it through my limbs and pierced the last strike straight through my throat. Then, she flung my battered body into a Rogue's den. "Loveta Senka, why do our dads love you best?" She held up my cross necklace and grinned wickedly as she continued, "My mom died saving them, so I should be the Cinderhowl pack's most precious little princess! Tell me… Will they still love you if you're tainted?"

It was my mother, my sister, and my friend from my original world. "Lucian, your targets of affection have appeared. Would you like to restart the mission?" "Yes…" I forced that word out with the last of my strength. In the next instant, my vision cleared, and all the pain vanished from my body. "Congratulations, Lucian! Three targets of affection have reached 100 out of 100 affection points. Preparing to return you to the original world." "Luc, wake up, please! My affection for you has reached 100 points. Why isn't it working?"

That was because he was someone who had grown up messing around in bars, arcades, and every kind of entertainment spot. "Fine," Sean said, raising his chin with complete confidence. "You asked for this. Don't try to back out once you lose." Sophie looked at me, a complex flicker in her eyes. "If this is the game you want to play, then fine. I'll play. However, you don't get to make a big deal out of Sean and me ever again after this." I only smiled. What they did not know was that I had been captain of the archery team back in college. When it came to precision and control, nobody there came close.

I tell him. I continued to sprat for the next two to three hours with all the Bampire Barons. Next was archery training with Alexander, then sword practice with Chris. Archery is my favorite training, and the crossbow is my weapon of choice. It is quick, and the skill of perfecting the archery is exquisite. I can aim at my target from one hundred miles away without missing the mark, and I flawlessly achieve my goal. I can hit multiple things in seconds at numerous times. Yes, I am an expert with the sword, and I always carry various weapons, but a crossbow can travel a distance while I am in hiding and still attack my target without getting caught or seen.

“Can today get any worse?” I slowly found my way down to the kitchen, hoping to get some alcohol to calm my nerves. I looked around at how expensive his kitchen gleamed and wondered if he did anything here. “Gosh, his kitchen is so beautiful, it's just a pity… too bad the owner isn't pretty on the inside.” While ransacking the wine cabinet. “Finally — my favorite. Merlot. It's been long. I remember how I fell in love with you, and it's so good to see you again.” which my lips got talking to the non object but it gave me peace.