Novel & Cerita Matan Shooter

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. ...

" 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 says, "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 it

The vial pitifully shattered onto the cement floor making them to fell in despair. “No!” He laughed vociferously, seeing their helpless face while stomping his feet with such fast energy in several times. But Kate suddenly smirks triumphantly, “Oh my, you will be dead. Goodbye” What a great act. As soon as she uttered it, a horrible hole oozing with nasty blood was found on this ugly b*tch forehead. The Cutthroat instantly fell down after it with his unsightly eyes bulged open. It was then Matt standing with his long black scarf wrapped on his elegant neck, swaying, and wearing an awesomely cool black coat, holding a gun, appeared. The cutthroat was caught off guard as Matt has no killer pre

"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.

His gaze snapped to me. Cold. Final. If he couldn’t win… then he would finish what he started. He raised his gun. Right at me. And in that moment, I knew— If anyone was going to die today, Matteo intended it to be me. The sound of the gunshot tore through the warehouse. For a fraction of a second, I didn’t understand what had happened. My mind registered the blast, the echo—but not the consequence. Then Amara screamed my name. I turned just in time to see her move.

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.

I sneered coldly, “Oh, fear, you say? Then, why don't I show you what fear really is?” With that, I pointed my gun right on one of his legs and his men rushed forward. But, he was too stupid, too full of himself that he made them stop. With that annoying smirk at the edge of his lips, he said, “Don't. He won't dare shoot at…" Bang! But, he forgot that I was no longer that boy. Matteo screamed in pain, his composure disappearing with the wind as he hurriedly retreated with blood oozing out of the hole on his pant trousers.

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.

We aren’t dead? “Matilda, I request you join my pack. Do you consent?” Onyx says impatiently. He holds both sides of my face, making sure I am focused on him. His eyes are frantic and begging as I grit my teeth and nod ‘yes’. “I need you to say the words, babe.” “I consent.” I whisper, my words morphing into an anguished scream as I reach up to touch his arm.