Machine Gun Kelly Novels & Stories

Marcus lay on the cold, concrete floor, in the ocean of his blood, his breath came in ragged gasps. His once confident, domineering presence was now reduced to a pitiful, broken man struggling to fight for his life. Kelly stood over him, with the gun still trembling in her hand. The shock of what she had just done was written all over her.

She smiles kissing my lips, "Alright we need to pack a few things and leave immediately" "Sure" One hour later we are ready, we stuff our luggage into the car trunk before driving off, right now we are on our way to Kelly's village to pick up some of her personal things I'm afraid this alley is always lonely and fell with thugs but this is the only way to get to her village "What are those?" Kelly pointed and I was shocked to see guys with guns "Shit!" I curse, "Who are they?" Kelly said looking terrified I wanted to make a U-turn but it was already late, one of them shot at our tires and they became flat instantly

I whisper as I watch him make a run for the warehouse. I fire a shot, hitting him in the left leg, and he plows into the ground. A guard tries to come to his rescue, but a single shot eliminates the fucker. I’d love to take more time killing Kelly, but the authorities can show up at any moment. Pulling the trigger, I bury a bullet into Kelly’s skull, blowing half his head away. I grab my phone, and zooming in on Kelly’s body, I take a photo and send it to Palawan HQ.

Kelly managed a weak smile as they climbed on. “We’ll make it—“ BANG! A gunshot rang out. Ally’s blood turned to ice as she watched blood spill from Kelly’s mouth. “K-Kelly… KELLY!” Kelly swayed, forcing herself to stand despite the pain. “R-run, Ally… I can’t… make it…” “I won’t leave you! I won’t!” But before Ally could climb off, Kelly shoved the cart with all her remaining strength, sending Ally hurtling downhill. “Take care of Kuya and Ate… and don’t tell anyone about Wendy. I love you all.”

He called me too. We walked outside the gazebo as we saw a man was setting something on a big rectangular machine. Another man came holding a big shotgun. My eyes popped out. Is he also a Mafia man?? "Ready!!" Joey shouted at the man, near the machine before adjusting the barrel. Abruptly the man pulled the lever of the machine followed by a loud screeching sound and a disc came out of the machine and flew up in the air. Joey narrowed his eyes at the front sight of the gun and pulled the trigger and BAM...

He drew his shotgun, killed three men, and dragged Darren safely into cover behind the box. You don't make life simple, princess," he murmured with a sly glint in his green eyes and a little grin on his face. To what end did she seek to strike him? At the height of the Cancan, a truck-mounted machine gun opened fire, slicing through the crowd like a hot knife through butter and killing dozens of men. Most of the SteamPunks had crouched down for cover, but we all sprang to our feet as soon as the machine gun fire subsided.

He is caught off guard when I move, ducking under his arm, I disable his right arm, the gun clatters into my open one and I point it at him. Kelly’s eyes are wide for a few seconds. “I guess you weren’t made Captain for no reason.” My hand holding the gun trembles slightly, the weight of it is foreign. My other hand reaches behind me, he is there, safe and sound. I let out a small sigh of relief. “I told you. Three paces backward.” Kelly raises both hands in surrender, and takes three paces backward like I told him. His eyes are hard when he looks behind me. “You lied and ditched your post, who are you to accuse him? When you were paid to join this team.”

The craft flew to the back of the castle, and just as I was trying to decipher from which window she was held, Lucifel growled in my head, and I whipped my head to the side. "There." I pointed with urgency at the reflective window, then hated the idea of not seeing inside. Kylek stepped towards me, a hand gun braced near his cheek. He didn't wait for my command, he started firing like a lunatic. The bullets hit the glass and kept bouncing on it, and hope frayed at the edges. "It's double-glazed." He informed turning in his stance and shuffling through some shit in a bag he came carrying. Gratitude blossomed inside of me when he reclaimed his position beside me and angled the machine gun towa

The roaring blaze from the machine guns drowned out any other noises as the bullets went flying, taking them down one by one. I aimed for the driver first, not giving him a chance to react as I made his face look like Swiss cheese. He slumped over the steering wheel and crashed right into a tree. I walked over to the car, my grip tight on the machine gun in my hands. The car door opened with a loud bang, and someone scrambled out, trying to flee. I sighed at his cowardice and shot him in the back until he fell to the ground face first. If he was going to turn his back on his comrades to save his own life, then he deserved to be shot in the back.

“Alex doesn't even let me go on such, we have men for that, it's as good as giving a mouse the cheese to bait it but what if things go wrong, what if you get kidnapped or shot, the men we're talking about kill and celebrate their kill” “So why are we here” “Owww that is to check our ammunition to be sure they are enough” “Finn should be handling that while you handle the paperwork I thought that was it” “ The Company is just a front Kelly, this is us without the mask” “So I'm still not ready?”