Mileena Weapons Novels & Stories

To the rest of us, he says: “We were unable to get anything out of the prisoners. Each day we try and each day we inflict more pain but still, they refuse to speak.” “It’s almost as if they can’t” Finn adds. “I have seen similar weapons when I was Bhakhil, cattle prods that were highly charged, more than what would be used in a regular setting,” Kellen informs us. “King Kellen,” Finn speaks, “I can’t say for sure, but…” He shakes his head, “Orion had Shayna who was a metal alchemist, it was she who invented the inhibitor chips and other things, is it possible she could have developed these weapons too?”

Before the men could grab their weapons, Arsen and Liam had already launched precise shots, so within seconds, all ten men were dead. "Aren't we a really good team? We're just like Edward Cullen and Bella in Twilight," said Liam, storing the M-16-type pistol made in the United States with a size of about 45cm in black on his shoulder and moving towards his left, and that made the tip of the gun hit Arsen's head. "Liam!" "Well, right, how much do you like me to keep calling my name?" Liam said, managing to get a kick on his shin.

“I swear, everything I'm about to say is true,” my mother's voice came over Daley's phone. I could hear the frustration and despair in her voice, as if she were saying her last words. “My name is Serena Wilson and I am Mikeal Green's wife. My husband is a businessman on the surface, but he has been dealing in arms secretly. To win over the officers, he presented me as a gift to an officer named Mickle Blanton. I was forced to behave like a p.rostitute for a month. And Mikeal Green was able to conduct an arms deal here. Not only that, but I also know that Mickle Blanton used his power to privately resell the arms purchased by the state to third-world countries through Mikeal. Their actions ha

"How’d it go?" Mila is leaning on the stained concrete wall opposite my car. Her ankles are crossed, her black boots glinting in the fading sun. When she stretches her arms over her head with a yawn, her motorcycle jacket rises off of her waist, letting me see the handle of a knife. It's a decoy to distract from the many others she's hidden on her body. I tap the hood of my car with a scowl. "You used too much fuel. It wasn't supposed to draw the attention of every firetruck in the damn city."

I fell asleep too. I opened my eyes slowly and turned my head hoping to see Ivory but Millie was laying beside me. She licked my face and I sat up straight immediately. "Morning.." I turned to see Ivory just got out of the shower and I smiled looking at her. "What's with that face?" She looked at me confuse but I decided to turn to Millie. "Hello Millie." I hugged her and pulled the blanket up again. "I have work, Leon." She said and I pretended to sleep again.

he said, voice hoarse, unfamiliar. “You remember,” she whispered. “I remember… pieces.” He finally turned, and when his eyes met hers, Sera’s knees nearly buckled. There was no warmth there. Just calculation. Adrian reached for her arm, steadying her. Dr. Vale’s gaze flicked to Adrian, then to Lira, then back to Sera. “Why are you here?” Sera’s breath hitched. “Mira. She’s using something. A neural weapon. You made it. You can stop it.”

Mila! When Leon heard this, he didn't stop Lucas. Instead, he encouraged our son to get close to Mila. He said it was good that Lucas wasn't like me, and that as the Alpha's heir, he needed to become a strong warrior like Mila. Later, Mila suffered a crushing defeat in a battle against a vampire and was gravely injured. She turned it around and accused my father of colluding with the vampires. She claimed he hadn't delivered the obsidian needed to make the Silver Moon weapons, leaving her troops poorly-equipped and causing their total defeat.

Mirena stayed perfectly still, her back pressed firmly against the crate, controlling her breathing, counting each step, each sound. “When I find you,” the man continued, rage thick in his voice, “I swear to God, I’m going to put a thousand bullets in you!” Metal clattered violently nearby as he kicked over barrels in frustration, the noise echoing through the warehouse. Mirena ignored his threats entirely, forcing her racing thoughts to settle as her eyes swept the warehouse floor. She needed a weapon. Charging in bare-handed against men with a firearm would be suicide, no matter how confident she was in her abilities. Her gaze moved quickly—over overturned barrels, broken pallets, scattere

There it was covered in white line. “Nemesis!” Mika said, pulling off the linen. It was long, huge and dangerous. It looked like a sniper ruffle, except it was bigger in size.The was a small screen besides it, wires were connected to it. “This must be the trigger.” I said. “I have worked with many riffles, this I have never seen”said Mika. “Sally told us that the weapon was stolen, why did she lie to us?” I asked. Suddenly, Katleho made her way from behind us.

I didnt hear anything else just sounds and everything blurred around me, I felt someone help me up and take my hand away from her body but Nikal growled. I didnt want the to take her away from me “Knox” a voice said It was Mila and Nikal let out a whine “MILA CARTER IS A SPY” Kreda yelled I turned to her grabbing Mila away repeatedly screaming she’s a spy, they were both struggling when a vial fell from Mila’s dress. I picked it up and smelt it Wolfsbane and Nightshade