Magic Fantasy Guns Novels & Stories

I told him, and he nodded. "We generally use silver cuffs in our dungeons, but we don't have them here," he said, and I took a deep breath. "Wolf's bane also works fine; I guess" I took Dee's spray bottle from my pocket and extended it towards him. "I don't know if it works on witches or not, but it surely does have an awesome effect on wolves" he was amused at first, but when he looked at the spray, he smirked. "You should look at the guns of these vampires. I think you are going to like those," he said and pointed towards the table where three guns were lying.

August's POV I just ignored the evil looks that Scarlet was throwing at me. No one has yet died from the evil eye. He might even get sore eyes because of what he does. We are here again in the training room and there are different guns on the long table. There are snipers, M16, shotguns, and caliber 45 pistols. Draco said we're going to do disarming. They wanted to see how fast we are to disassemble a gun. I just looked at the guns. This is not new to me because it is one of the training at PMA and it was not easy because the grade depends on whether you can pass or not. I am confident that I can do it easily.

The motel owner snorted. "You're all so ignorant! It's true that most guns are pointless against Ascendant ranks, but this is no ordinary gun—it's a mystical item refined by a master craftsman. "Not only are the bullets much faster, the gun's penetration power is even more formidable. I used it to bury many while I was young—even martial elites like you!" Everyone became restless at those. However, while Drunken Moon and the others were worried, Frank was actually excited.

Kill, assist, repeat, was Maka’s focus. “So, are we going to sit around and wait for them to kill these things? Our kids are on a jet with motha fuckas trying to killed them and Charms is in a building by herself, so what the fuck are we gone do?" Mina asked, looking at everyone fighting. "Oh you already know we about to fuck some shit up.” Ji’lahni said as she suited up. She looked at the dragon tattoo, a thought coming to her mind. She figured what the hell and thought of what she wanted. A purple metallic double barrel pump shotgun with fourteen rounds appeared in her hands making her smile. “Oh shit, how the hell, we didn’t know we had guns? Is that the same kind of shotgun granddaddy u

I give him a little nod and wiggle my fingers, conjuring a string of magic. “Put your hands up!” one of the masked men shouts and points his gun at Lucas. The cashier screams again and drops to the floor. “Ready to have some fun, babe?” Lucas asks, drawing his fangs. I bring my hand up, holding a bright blue energy ball between my fingers. “Hell yes.” My eyes meet one of the gunman’s and my lips twitch into a half smile. He tightens his grip on the gun, but his gaze flits to the ball of energy that’s floating half an inch from my palm.

THE LAST RIDE ~DAXON'S POV~ The garage at the Packhouse had a strong, real smell, like gas, wet weather, and guns. It was a good change from the weird, sulfur-like smell of magic upstairs. I quickly closed the trunk of the black SUV. It was packed with shiny machetes, special bullets that start fires, and enough explosives to wreck a small building. Marcus provided all of it from his personal collection. "It's not enough," I muttered, leaning against the fender.

What my eyes landed on made my blood run cold and my lungs freeze. About thirty people in black were gathered around a large cage at the center of the warehouse. Most of them had weapon belts on their hips, stuffed with a series of daggers of varying blade shapes. But what was more alarming than a myriad of daggers was the sight of a couple of large hunting guns that were supposed to be banned and completely phased out after the war. Those guns were designed and manufactured with magical creatures in mind. They were made to kill us cleanly and swiftly. And if they intended to use it against me and Willa, then they must’ve loaded the guns with bullets specifically crafted with silver and bath

“It would look as if it was right in your hand in the scope, and I can shoot multiple times before needing to reload. Also, the gun has a sling so that I can carry it on my back and run.” Puzzled, the weaponsmith shook his head. “Never heard of it. Do you want to make that into a wind-magic imbued shotgun instead? There is no zoom, but you can fire it without limit as long as you have enough stamina.” Sasha blinked. This fantasy game was throwing her off guard. “Is it powerful enough to kill area bosses?”

My Bright Future gun, is my bedazzled gun, of course, I bedazzled it with diamonds. 2.My Gold twins, identical gold Handguns, perfect for a quick kill. 3. Dagger of death, has a purple grip that is styled like a marble flooring. It has blades sharper than you can imagine. 4. Barbie with Glam is a bright pink Gun with a Silver line going across. 5.The Swords of Light are Purple and Black swords, that glow in the dark. I am honestly laughing at how the store owner allowed a 13-year- old to buy these weapons because he was broke and we had money.

Johnathan said, adding it to the diagram. “Maybe not, if it is like the one, I saw a several years ago, the bullets are magically infused able to penetrate any barrier and kill anything in its path.” “Shit, all this just for a knife.” “Seems a bit much, doesn’t it?” Johnathan asked, agreeing with him. “So, first step is to disable the guns and get around the traps.” Sally said. “I got an idea about that.” Owen said. “Be right back.” He said disappearing. He was back in minutes holding a rifle. “Your idea is to shoot them?” Sally asked. “Yes, but this isn’t a regular rifle. This beauty fires a laser that melts anything in its path.” He answered. “Nice! How do you plan on disabling the magic o