I've Got You In My Sights Novels & Stories

"I swear, I never left the hospital yesterday. The person in the footage may look like me, but it's truly not me." When I refused to admit guilt, Madison screamed, "You're still denying it even with the evidence? How do you have the nerve? "Caitlin, you're the most malicious, cold-hearted person I've ever met. This poor couple is about to pass out from grief, and you still won't admit it?" I pressed my lips together, then suddenly shifted my gaze to Madison's wrist. "Look, everyone. The person in the video is wearing a charm bracelet. But in my memory, that bracelet is Madison's prized possession. She wears it all the time."

How gleeful. She closed her eyes and thought things through one last time. But she desperately needed his help. Click, Click, Click, Bang. One by one the chains, cuffs and restraints fell to the ground. Kieran rose up from the corner. A wicked smile plastered on his face, and his muscles, bathing in the warmth of freedom. Niva stepped back, a hand firm on her blade. Just Incase. But that still didn't stop him from pressing her against the rods of the cage.

“Oh, come on. You know you had fun last night. And I saw you watching out for that hunk of meat the entire time.” “I wasn’t watching out for him. I was watching out for myself. There were way too many people stacked on this floor last night.” “Trust me, I know a wandering set of eyes when I see them. And you were definitely hunting him down.” I rolled my eyes. “Whatever. I need more coffee for this.”

Before I can hit the floor and DIE strong hands catch me, help me stand straight. " Are you okay " He stares into my eyes as if he can bring out answers from it. Geez he's so handsome! Thick black hair, kissy lips--- I wake up to the sound of the alarm beeping constantly, geez ' are you crazy? ' I murmur as I sweep my right arm over the drawer in a motion sending it across the room with a thud to shatter. Wait a minute. I do not have an alarm in my room.

The cherry on this sundae , is that my eyes were not able to leave his bare chest – his tattoos were impeccable. I wish I could just reach out and trace every single one of them ; just as I was having that thought , I see my cousin’s hand raise up and her petite fingers begin to trace his tattoo’s. My heart sinks as I watch her do what I wish I could. My eyes are so fixated on her fingers , that I did not realize that the tiger has his eye on it’s prey.

Untouchable. "I've got you," I whispered, my finger hovering over the trigger. "I've got you, you son of a bitch." My breathing was shallow. In. Out. Hold. Just like I'd practiced. I adjusted the elevation knob a bit of a millimeter. The crosshairs settled right over his temple. One squeeze. That was all it would take. One squeeze, and the monster who stole my sister would be gone. But then, he moved. He raised his glass in a toast. He looked directly at the tree line. Directly at me. He wasn't looking around scanning for threats. He was looking at me. Before my brain could process what that meant, he reached into his pocket and tapped his phone.

I have my baby to protect, not just myself, and I will not going to leave her alone unguarded. “Stay down, and try to calm yourself.” I vehemently said, slowly getting up from my hiding place, I discreetly look around. I spotted two of Mikeal’s moving in our direction, and without waiting for them to see me, I point the gun, aiming for their heads. My arms were shaking, and my throat felt like a barbwire coiling around my airways, but I try to compose myself and curled my index into the trigger. I forced myself to inhale deeply, focusing my gaze on my target.

Sees the determination in my eyes. "Okay. On three." I count down. "One. Two. THREE!" I pop up over the barrier, firing at the nearest sniper position. The recoil surprises me. I keep firing, forcing myself to aim, to breathe. Luca hauls Dante up, half-carrying him toward the office door. A sniper swings toward them. I adjust my aim, firing. Miss. Fire again. This time I hit something. The sniper jerks back. "Inside!" I shout.

It was either that or pulling the trigger on my AR 15 Was I just so preoccupied with keeping my sights on Manny that i did not notice that he was just caught in the same web as I was?. He was only closer to the centre and it was the spider that was totally in control. My vision had become blurred with the cross ears of revenge for Manny Barnes.

I have reclaimed my power, found my strength, and I am here for justice. Leaning in closer, my eyes locked onto him with unwavering intensity, I issue a warning that reverberates through the living room. "You will stop this madness, William," I declare, my finger resting firmly on the trigger. "Or I promise you, the consequences will be dire." With that, I stepped back, the pistol still aimed at him. The room remains silent, the message clear—this is a confrontation he cannot escape, a reckoning he can no longer evade.