Matan Shooter Novels & Stories

“I’ll give you two seconds, Kitty. Come over to my side, or I shoot him.” Kate swallowed hard as she nodded and let her feet take a step forward, slowly walking toward Lucas, her eyes trained on his gun. As she took another step, she felt someone grab her hand and pull her backward, then she felt her back hit Matteo's chest, the contact driving Lucas mad as he pulled the trigger, shooting Matteo in the leg. “Lucas, no!” Kate cried as she turned back to see Matteo fall to the ground, his face pale. She rushed toward him, holding him closely to her body as fat tears streamed down her cheeks.

“But I guess there’s no keeping it from you now.” “So you were trying to get to him?” I can hardly believe it, even though I know consciously that that’s what the mate bond does to people. “You know he was going to kill you, don’t you? I heard them talking about it on the beach. They wanted you dead. If you’d gone to him, he would have killed you then and there.” “You just don’t know,” she says. “You don’t know what a mate bond feels like.” “That doesn’t matter, Lyra. I heard what the old man on the beach said. They were going to kill you.”

He howled and dropped, before he could reach for his weapon again, I had it in my hands. I didn’t hesitate, two clean shots one to the chest, one to the head and he was still. Matteo moved with brutal efficiency behind me, keeping some of the shooters pinned. I caught a flash of movement above, the sniper. Without thinking, I scooped a loose piece of broken metal from the ground and hurled it with everything I had. It clanged against the support beam, the sniper flinched, and in that heartbeat of a second, Matteo shot him.

They weren't letting this one take out their platoon-man or woman. "See the thickness around the chest?" Matt said to Stephon. "Got it. He's not getting any closer." Matt hunkered down and watched his friend's steady pull of the trigger. The loud pop echoed; his earplugs made it sound like a dull thud. "Chest shot, but no explosion." Stephon lined up his rifle sight. Matt rolled his eyes. "No shit, Sherlock. Want me to try?" Matt felt a tap on his shoulder and looked behind him at the platoon leader who had crawled over.

Instantly, his cock hardened, desire coursing through him that matched the look on the woman’s face. Then her chin lowered and her eyes opened. She met his gaze unerringly as if she’d known he’d been watching her. Their eyes met. Attraction, need tightened his muscles; his penis pressed against the unforgiving material of his jeans. Stunned, he looked away, facing Melanie, not seeing her.

They moved quickly and silently, their footsteps muffled by the thick carpet on the floor. As they reached the hallway, Edna noticed a group of guards patrolling the area. She signaled for Megan to hide behind a nearby statue, and she took aim with her bow. With a swift motion, she fired an arrow, taking down one of the guards. The other guards turned towards the sound, and Edna quickly fired two more arrows, taking them down as well. ...

"You think this is funny?" She shrugs, unbothered, as she pulls a second gun from her waistband. "Matteo really thought he could take all of us out in one go?" She spins the gun in her palm. "Dumbass." Levi reloads beside me, jaw tight. "Less talking. More shooting." Fine by me. I pop out from cover, firing three quick shots, hitting one, forcing the others to scramble. Owen takes another one down from behind the bar, and Levi, as always, is methodical. Precise. Deadly.

Petrified looks were shot in the middle of the room. The look of horror could be seen on the faces of Alpha Fred, his luna, and their daughter. I could feel the hands of the guards gripping my arms go cold, they began shaking as the magnificent man let out a growl it felt like the earth shook. They bowed their heads further, exposing their necks of submission. Everyone in the room did and in instinct, I did as well. "Mate!" Hands shaking, knees trembling, palms sweating. I stared at his amber orbs, they held a mixture of rage and desire. My wolf was anxious, excitement rising and a mix of longing despite meeting for the first time.

" My mate is so pissed right now, but she is handling it well. She's keeping her language rated G because she knows she has kids watching her. She smiles, "I don't want this scum ruining our evening! Let's celebrate!" Three guards came and picked up the shooter and she scanned the rest of the crowd and found another one. She pointed and threw another small lightning bolt. The guy dropped the gun and someone in the crowd caught it. She levitated the guy and brought him to the front, where three more guards were waiting to take him to the dungeon. I am always in awe of my mate, but I'm even more so now. She has always been a badass in my eyes, but more so now. I love this woman more than life

But I dug my heels in to keep him from getting me out of the room because Killian was walking toward Mattia with a gun pointed at his head. Killian kicked aside his knife when Mattia tried to reach for it. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t shoot you between the eyes.” Mattia’s chest was bleeding from two bullet wounds, but somehow, he was still on his knees, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. “I’m just a man,” he coughed. “Doing what I need to do in order to survive.” “Wrong answer.” Tommaso covered my eyes as the last bang! rang out, and Mattia’s body thumped on the floor with a thud.