Novel & Cerita Matan Shooter

“Until they test you again.” “They already did,” I said. “They lost.” Matteo’s eyes flicked to me. “You speak as you belong.” “I do.” He raised his weapon suddenly. Dante fired first. The shot struck Matteo’s shoulder, and he spun back. He fired wildly in return. Dante made a step forward to force him back closer, back against the altar, closing the distance—another shot. Matteo staggered. Blood spread across his shirt. "You changed," Matteo said hoarsely.

Every strike I landed carried weight. He staggered, barely catching himself before reaching for his gun— His finger tightened on the trigger as he aimed at me. “Rot in hell, Zayden.” Before he could fire, a shot rang out from the side — Nico. The bullet caught Matteo in the shoulder, spinning him back with a grunt of pain. I didn’t waste the opening. I crossed the room in two strides and slammed the butt of my gun against his head to daze him. His bleeding shoulders made a mess on my floor.

A taser gun. I stared at her wide eyed as she turned it on, her green eyes deflected the electricity as it crackled. "I met my mate, and I was made to reject him. You have no idea how it hurt, all because he was a rogue. And now, here you are , he's letting you live, finely. I won't let that happen, you're a fucking rogue and you deserve no mercy " she whispered quietly then she connected the taser with my neck, I screamed as my body shook viciously, the electricity coursing through my body. Mira couldn't help much, the wolfsbane had rendered me helpless.

My breath caught in my throat as Alpha Weston's gaze settled on Seraphina, the daughter of Alpha Mark, a powerful alpha from a neighboring pack. "Seraphina," he continued, his voice carrying a bittersweet tone. "You have captured my heart with your grace, your strength, and your unwavering devotion to our pack. It is with great honor and love that I choose you to be my mate, to stand by my side as the Alpha Queen." A thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a symphony of both celebration and heartbreak. My world seemed to shatter in that moment, my hopes and dreams collapsing around me. The weight of unrequited love bore down on my shoulders, threatening to crush me under its immen

Especially if all my brothers are gone. Shawna, I'm sorry baby. I line up my weapon to my eyes, blinking a few times to get more sand out. Before I can make a move, something zooms in front of me and begins firing into the shadows. I hear more grunting and yelling and that's when I see him, Matthews, with a badly bleeding leg is barely standing and begins firing right in front of me.

Matteo’s eyes shifted back toward Ava. “You can either inherit the empire… He slowly raised his weapon toward Luca. “…or lose the man who betrayed you.” Ava’s heart stopped. Because Luca was too weak to dodge. Too injured to fight back. And Matteo’s finger was already tightening on the trigger. Then suddenly A single gunshot echoed through the clearing. Matteo’s body jerked violently. Blood spread across his shoulder. Everyone froze. Matteo turned slowly toward the trees in shock. Another figure emerged through the smoke and rain holding a sniper rifle.

I answered sheepishly. “Now she's sheepish." He rolled his eyes, I glared at him. "Was anyone else with you in the weapons room? Or did you see anyone lurking around it when you entered or when you came out?” Caelum asked. "The only person I saw when I came out was Soren.” We both turned to look at Soren. He rolled his eyes sarcastically. "Tada, I'm the killer.” He said dryly, throwing jazz hands. I giggled.

So, he immediately took out his pistol and held it against Zakir’s forehead as he yelled hysterically, “Are you going to speak up or not?! If you are not going to tell me the truth, I am going to send you off to your death right now!” Zakir was completely indifferent as he faced the muzzle, and he smiled tragically, revealing his bloodstained teeth as he said coldly, “Sure. Go ahead and shoot me! I am already suffering and in so much pain right now. Hurry up and shoot me—help me gain some relief!” “You…” Matteo was furious, and he pushed the pistol into Zakir’s mouth as he cursed, “You b*stard! Go to hell!” After he spoke, Matteo pulled the trigger.

It’s just a flicker of power but…it’s still power. “Got you,” I grinned at myself and clicked the gun. The silver bullets are waiting to dive deep in their flesh, making Hestia and Aneliesse gasp in their place. Boom— Blood flowed from Hestia’s companion. Analiesse was shot by me. Her shriek echoed in the sleepy forest. My hands were shaking from anticipation to kill them both. But not yet. Hestia stood there, her defiant smirk like a spark igniting the embers of my unmatched fury. “No,” it was all she muttered.

I say, raising an eyebrow at him. “No, it’s not,” he replies, eyes glinting. “But you did good.” I feel a flush of pride, but before I can respond, Matt picks up his own gun, loading it with practiced ease. There’s a shift in his expression, though. His eyes harden, his jaw clenches, and he steps up to the line with a tension I haven’t seen in him before. He raises the gun, fires, and the shot lands dead center with a crack that makes my pulse jump.