Magic Fantasy Guns Novels & Stories

This time they were merely set on fire, but they died so… I tried again, adding more mana, and this time the silver balls blasted before reaching the target. But at least it blew a few vampire heads. A little less mana. I tried again and again and again. The entire forest was filled with the ugly sound of firing, deafening screams, and cries. I was disposing and teleporting the muskets so fast that it seemed as if I was using one musket all the time. It was fun. But unfortunately, soon I had no targets left to kill. Mayavi was the only one standing with her magical chains, shielding her from my incessant firing. The area around me was filled with fumes and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

“Now it would be Nick.” “Charlotte and Jessica can block the stairway with magic,” Malachi said and I nodded. “I’ll be in my cloak,” Kiran said and Adara shot him a glare. “No fire, I promise. I’m never going back to Helheim.” “How many guns do you have in the house?” Malachi asked and Charlotte started to laugh. “Nine in the house and seventeen in the forest,” I said and he shook his head as he chuckled. “I guess I’ll take a gun or two,” Malachi said.

He was the son of that Galdina rat, no doubt. "Behind you," the child warned just as several other rounds of bullets were fired behind my skull. "Fucking die!!!" The mad bitch shrieked as she fired more shots into my skull despite it being clearly evident that I was unaffected by her rounds. I turned to face the stillborn and spoke. "You are aware that guns are useless against me, right?" When the pelts of bullets dropped to the ground, Eva tossed the gun aside. "How are you using magic in this domain?" She demanded. "It isn't supposed to be possible."

I flexed my fingers and as expected, they glowed. The taller man reached for me with one hand holding on to his weapon. I rolled away from his reach. ‘We shouldn’t be playing games with guns in our faces,’ my wolf reminded me. I had no chance bringing down a Bane warrior. They were trained with weapons and were the slickest and fastest warriors as they were the slimmest. I could not outrun them and I could not hope to throw even the smaller man. They had guns trained on me. They had the advantage but I’d be the first person they ever encountered with magic.

One of the Dragoon Platoon member shouted at him and pointed in front. A Tank class Nightmare has passed the front line and is currently headed towards him. Tank class Nightmares are 20 feet high and can take heavy pounding from enemy magic techniques. He looked at it irritatedly. "Just seeing your eyes makes me mad." He immediately casted his fire magic. "Fourth form: Bowgun." The flame gathered at his right hand and took the form of a long rifle. He pointed at the approaching creature and opened fire. A concentrated beam was released from its barrel and pierced through the giant's armored body.

I knew that human guards with Darius guns filled with bullets with bullet powder which was lethal to humans wouldn't do anything to the vampires or any supernatural creature that might decide that these people were very far away from civilization and they can make a home for themselves there the way those vamps had and so, I had to make sure that we gave them special guns. The bullets in these were my special creation. Other than the bullets being laced with wolfsbane, for wolves, iron, for ghosts, silver for werewolves and angels (yeah, bad ones) nickel for dragons and sirens, wood dust for and garlic for vampires and other stuff in there, there was a also a bit of spells and magic to make

Felton simply slapped him immediately in response before shouting, “You mother*cker! Who’s the rich heir here? Huh? Is it me or you?” Falling to the ground from the force of the slap, the dizzy bandit then wobbled to his feet before replying, “O-of course you’re the rich heir, Young Master Felton…! However, these two are key figures in our effort to capture Gerald…! Due to that, Lady Gunter has implanted very special magic artifacts within their bodies! The second the artifacts leave their bodies, all their internal organs will simultaneously explode! It’ll be a horrible death like no other!”

He set it down and popped the top. Jo had never seen so many titanium bullets in her life. “Where did you get all of this?” “Just a perk of living in a country where you can kill Vampires,” Margie replied. “Take as many as you want.” She gestured at the crate. Jo didn’t have to be told twice. She loaded up every available place she had to carry ammo with cartridges for both of her guns. “Do you happen to know if they have any of their Guardian killing bullets?” Jo made a face. She could’ve done without the mines in Russia and their new deadly weapons.

While one great eye seemed of biological origin the other was clearly mechanical in appearance and came off as a greatly oversized telephoto lens. Some men were beginning to recover and as they did, they started to open fire upon the monster seemingly gobbling up the rear of the ship and anyone that stood in its path. Bullets pinged off steel, robotic components even as others sank into organic flesh and as they did the creature wailed demonically. The ship was abruptly shook back and forth and then suddenly it was let go. Out of the monster's grasp the ship surged full speed ahead and I watched as the water boiled up behind us as the monster began pursuit of us once more.

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,