Naruto Finds A Gun Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The shadows are fast like her bullet. She needs to back up and think of one thing. To kill. She calls her ally in China. She pulled the drawer swiftly and the gun, loading it and aimed the ninja on his arm not on the fatal part. He pulls out his swords like he wasn't even injured.

And there was not even a hint of a moon. Kyra is pointing the gun directly at me. Her eyes narrowed to slits. “How long has she been one?!” She demands from Nate My eyes go to him. He has a smug smile on his face as he stares back at Kyra. “Why does it matter? You won’t be leaving the forest.” She fires the gun at him. I don’t wait to see it hit him. I already knew what was going to happen. Charging at her, I knock her to the ground. The gun falls into the pile of leaves.

The ninja dressed in a camouflage outfit, revealing only his eyes, was squatting on top of a robust branch, staring at him coldly. It was not easy to identify him from the environment given his outfit. The moment Kaze laid eyes on the person, he was able to confirm that the man on the tree was not a swordsman or a sorcerer, but a traditional ninja. Suddenly, the car door opened again and Snow came out with a small handgun. “Die, you bastard!” The gun was her personal item, used only for self-defense. She pointed it at the ninja and pulled the trigger. The ninja was not concerned about a woman firing at him but at the next moment, he groaned in pain and fell from the tree.

If he had her gun, she had to have her knife with her. Payne crouched beside her, examining the gun as he did so. "I could blow out your brains now and you and your red haired friend can bleed out together, but what's the fun in that? I have waited for years to be with you" He wiped the blood trickling down his lips with the back of his hand. His eyes caught the nuzzle of the gun and his eyes narrowedd. "Wait a goddamn minute." He stood slowly, examining the the gun more carefully. "This is not your gun. This belongs to..."

He seemed to understand the look in my eyes so he spoke up. “Let him see, Evelyn. Let him see how far you’ve come while he was busy destroying himself.” My thoughts ran wild but soon a dangerous smile appeared on my face. “Fine,” I stated, my voice dripping with venom. “If we are going to burn him down, we might as well do it in the spotlight.” Leo suddenly froze near the couch, with his head tilted. Then he waddled toward me with something pinched between his fingers. “Mama… I found this.”

Usually, his job is just shouting, refusing, and glaring. But... After this, we play it. Ah, what did Nara mean? After thinking what the actual words meant, finally, the gnats just grinned. His mind misunderstood again, he smiled happily, "My girl is getting cute." *** See you next part :)

He pounded the grip and its tip at every Draconian he passed, plus short, lethal attacks. “Did the gun used to turn you look like this?” Nero showed Jo the gun he had just found. Jo, who was busy battling with the Draconians, glared at Nero in annoyance. Nero, impatient to see that the Draconian who was fighting Jo could still move, quickly removed Jo’s grip from the creature, then Nero kicked it in the face with the heel of his shoe. The kick was so hard it made a crack sound that made Jo flinch slightly. The Draconian roared in pain, and Nero took the opportunity to stab Einar into the back of its neck and pulled it around the neck, nearly cutting off the Draconian’s head.

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter's head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunners face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connect for moment, his eyes flickered with a silver glow before

Nico shifted, he lifted me off his lap and set me on my feet. He stood up and walked to the wall. He pressed a hidden panel, and a section of the plaster slid away behind it was a gun rack. He took out a handgun—black, matte, terrifying. He grabbed a shoulder holster and strapped it over his white shirt. He put his suit jacket back on, hiding the weapon. Then he turned to me. I was standing where he had left me, staring at the floor numbly. "Get your shoes on," Nico said. His voice was low, lacking warmth.

Real men are all about love. I feel the burning sensation before I realise that this hunter has shot me. His bullet hits my shoulder blade. “AMMYY!” Something big and heavy his me, it smothers me, and Sarah and I feel it jolt each time that I hear the gun be fired. And then I hear the hunter scream and the sickening pop of body parts being torn off. I’m struggling to breathe under the weight on top of me. I reach out to push the weight off me and feel warm fur. The weight lifts. I see Jasper’s sad expression as he lowers Nate to the ground.