I've Got You In My Sights Mga Nobela at Kwento

A gun. Just a glimpse—but enough. I swallowed hard, my pulse kicking up. What the hell did I sign into?

I step through the wreckage, my gun raised, my body coiled like a blade ready to strike. And there he is. Vincent. Smiling. Waiting. My finger tightens on the trigger.

"He shifted, his hands firmly holding mine and lifting them above my head. A surge of excitement coursed through my body. "Don't budge," he instructed, and my breath caught, the anticipation electrifying. "Alright, Sir," I replied, noticing the transformation in his eyes as my words drove him wild. His grip on my hands eased, gliding down my arms, the sensation exquisite. "I mean it, under any circumstances, don't move," he emphasised. I nodded, saying, "I won't move, Sir."

Holding my breath, I squeeze the trigger and everything goes blank. Blank for ME!

My eyes fluttered unconsciously, clinging onto the vison of Aiden who was still being attacked and although he was holding his own, more men appeared to be jumping on his wolf as quickly as he was tossing them to the ground. With the safety still off and one bullet remaining in the chamber, I felt my way along the cold steel guard that protected the trigger, before placing my finger onto the piece of metal that would allow me to take out another hunter. I won’t let them kill Aiden, they won’t take him away from me.

You see, that is my lifelong motto—The pack will always come first. I carried a handgun and went over to the shooting range. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror of the training room as I walked over. Dark hair, tan skin, a sharp nose, and cold blue eyes stared back at me. I looked over to the target, cocked the gun, aimed it at the middle, and pulled the trigger. Bullseye.

Boss era is bad) I glared at him silently but he looked unfazed by my glare as he said " Mujhe Apni katilana nazro Se baat mei Maar Lena... Abhi plz lite the lamp " he said as I diverted my eyes from his and lite the matchstick and continued to lite the lamp. ( kill me later with your killer eyes... Right now plz lite the lamp) Looking at the flame made me think of the past when everything was fine...when I was fine, maybe... Just maybe if that all didn't happen then maybe I would have been like a normal teenage girl... Like other girls are.

She hit the back of her head against a fire hydrant and darkness followed as she lost consciousness. “Let’s search her body, she looks like she's got bucks”, one of the street urchins who had already gathered around her said. They all nodded in unison and got to work.” This is a Balenciaga limited edition wristwatch, damn! We're so lucky “They all laughed aloud and continued searching Bianca's body for anything worth stealing.” She must be rich for real, it's a Chanel purse,” one of the street urchins said as he passed the wallet around for others to see.” Ahhh, it's stacked with dollars and it smells like heaven, “one of the street urchins said after sniffing the wallet and checking its con

CHAPTER 11 Yvrozz shook his head while smirking, "It's not because I'm still in my penthouse, I didn't even go outside of my penthouse just what I have promised to you. Besides, you already agree about using connections and devices, it's not my fault if I have lots of connections than yours." Zenah glared at him, "Damn you."She sighed, "Well whatever, just do whatever you want. Besides, even if you will know my location, unless you touch me saying the words 'Found You' it's still be useless since I'll just use my agility and speed when it comes to running." "Don't worry honey, I'm also a runner you know."A teasing smile plastered on his lips.

“Now I see clearly—you’ve got stars in your eyes.” ***