Novel & Cerita Metal Gear Novels

The gun feels heavy and cold. I narrow my eyes at the moving targets - not paper, but metallic figures shaped like men. They move through the abandoned facility like ghosts. The air smells like old bullets and decayed substances. Broken glass crunches under our feet. “Shoot now,” Gideon roars. His breath is warm on my neck. "You're not killing. You're surviving." I try to focus, but his military ID tags dig into my back when I lean against him. The metal feels sharp through my thin shirt.

The gunshot split the air. Yanov jerked violently, a crimson bloom spreading across his chest. His glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor as he collapsed, eyes wide in shock, mouth open in a silent plea. The silence that followed was deafening. Only Amira’s sharp gasp filled the void. She stumbled backward, her chest heaving, her eyes locked on the lifeless body sprawled across the marble floor. Her knees gave way, and she sank down, trembling. “Oh God…”

Their titles are; "Mr. Billionaire wants me Back" Which will be in both a mobo reader and a good novel And "His perfect Dare". Which will be available exclusively at a good novel. Thanks so much, for all the love. Please keep reading, liking, voting, and commenting but please only positive comments, not violent comments.

he says, his voice like gravel. My stomach twists. He's right, of course. But where will we find it? Suddenly, he stiffens. Alarm bells go off in my head, and I tense. "What?" I whisper. Instead of answering, he pushes me behind a tree. We crouch there in the snow as a handful of people dressed in long, black trench coats walk down the sidewalk. My fingers curl into the trunk's bark. Silver Hunters. I guarantee that under each of those coats they have swords.

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Gamma moved in speed of light through the dense mist of the evening with two warriors running along his sides, the note from Madeline still clenched tightly in his hand. As his mind was in, over the hell, racing with unanswered questions and twisted fears. Realiks. Velise. Tessa Bloodlines that shouldn’t connect. Names that should never had cross path.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2