Machine Gun Kelly Glass House Novels & Stories

I confessed. The Kelly’s were living in one of the few homes that had survived over the years. The exterior was white with a thatch roof. There were two windows on either side and a red door that I had to duck my head to go through. It was modestly furnished and there was a fireplace for heating, not that it was needed right now, but I imagine it would be cozy in the winter months.

My eyes shot open as I faced Gunnar, who had been staring at me for a while. “We are here,” he announced. I turned my gaze to the glass house in front of me, my eyes widening with awe. The striking glass house was simply magnificent, standing gracefully against the rugged backdrop. It was clear that it has been built to mix modern design into the natural world. The doors and glass were made with transparent glass, and the obstructed view gave way to the house's interior, which appeared warm and inviting. Gunnar asked, “Do you like it?” I was so amazed that I forgot how to speak and simply settled for a quick nod. “It's so beautiful, Gunnar. I'm sure anyone would love to live in such a house

Just like I didn’t up until tonight. The car slows, and I look out the window to see an enormous iron gate open to a dark drive leading up to a monstrous mansion looming down on us. “You l-live here?” I ask. I notice four men holding machine guns standing watch as we pass. Blake nods. “Home sweet home.”

The guard was not able to finish his statement when they heard the shooting. Liam bent down, about 50% of the walls of the villa was made with glass so Logan’s men kept on shooting until the glass on the living room area all shattered. Liam’s men were completely disarmed by Logan’s men. Logan pushed the leaving room door awakened and stepped in with some of his men.

We need to watch for a minute to see if we can figure out who’s here. I moved to the edge of the tree line and hunkered down behind some brush. Queen Kel’s mansion was huge and gorgeous, fronted by a rolling green lawn and a pond with stones around it. The pale-yellow house was two stories high, with a deck that spanned the entire top floor and stairs that led to a cement pathway to the pond. What was most interesting was that there was an attached garage as well as another garage separated from the house. Every light was on, and several men ran past the top-level windows toward the left side of the house, right above the attached garage.

“Whoa…” Ji-ho gasped as stared at Min-a's family house. It was literally a glass house, every wall had a next alternating window for the wall. The glass walls were tinted dark so you could barely tell the difference, especially at night. “I swear it is even bigger than I remembered…” She added, looking at the fountain sitting in the middle, giving it a weird look. “So like, what is the special thing about this house? Is there a secret passage to some underground secret lair? Or do you have those garage door flip thing that turns into-”

Just as they were preparing to leave the safe house, the sound of shattering glass erupted through the air, followed by the deafening roar of gunfire. Bullets pierced through the windows, sending shards of glass and splinters of wood flying in all directions. The room was instantly transformed into a battleground, filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder. Instinctively, they dropped to the floor, seeking cover behind furniture and anything else that could provide protection. The attackers, masked and heavily armed, stormed into the room with ruthless efficiency. Their intentions were clear: eliminate everyone in the safe house.

here I come'. It was Saturday and a good day to start your day with a gym house. She got into the house and scanned the room for Quinn but couldn't get a sight of him. Walking up to the lady she saw him standing with yesterday 'Excuse me' Karen slightly tapped on the lady's shoulder from the back . 'Uhm, please where is Quinn?' she quickly asked without waiting for the lady to fully turn her back to face her. 'Quinn is right over there' she pointed to a corner

Nolan told the men The guards walked past me. They had their guns out and they were moving down the hallways. They kicked open the doors to the bedrooms, turned on the lights and their big boots were making a lot of noise on the hardwood floors. I was standing in the middle of the living room. Watching around the room like a hunter. There was a table made of glass near the kitchen. On the table was a glass of orange juice. It was half empty. Next to the glass was a piece of paper. It was right in the middle of the table so you could not miss it.

“Me or the kid?” I didn't give him the satisfaction of an answer. I knew a trap when I heard one. I ignored him and hurried my pace until I was walking right behind Kelly. It took about fifteen minutes to reach our destination. The further we walked, the more the houses spread out. Finally, we crossed a small wooden bridge. Kelly led us toward an old two story house that looked like it was held together by luck. The place was in bad shape. The shutters were missing from the windows and the yard was filled with rusted junk. The dark wood of the walls looked rotten in places. It reminded me of the apartment building where Kelly used to live.