Naruto Finds A Gun Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I wanted to help Nyx but what could I do. That was when I saw something shiny on the ground. I didn’t waste a moment as I run to t. It was a gun. A Zylian gun. I took it in my hand and looked at it. It had a trigger just like earth gun. I heard Nyx shout in pain as my attention went to them. Nyx was on the ground, Tynx having his leg on top of his chest. The sword was raised on the air and was ready to plunge into Nyx's heart. My mind went blank and I didn’t think anything.

"Da.. Damon...don't...please...don't" "You should know me better than that... I have been naked all these while...yet you haven't heeded to my request of being my man bitch...do you think I would consider yours?" The gun was fired at Hinata hitting her straight to the skull. "Hinata!" Antonio screamed on top of his voice. "That's all you can do...please don't make me laugh". Antonio rushed to Hinata lying in a pool of blood, she didn't even struggle. It was as if she were praying for this moment to be free from the pain and abuse. He removed his shirt and tied her bleeding head.

I smiled and kissed her cheek. “Mayu, I trust you know how to use this.” I said, handing her a gun. “If you see someone that’s not me, your husband or Yūri shoot to kill.” I instructed. “I know how to aim. And trust me, I won’t miss.” Mayu nodded. I nodded and headed to try and find Hachiro. I heard the sound of fighting getting louder. Did I manage to find Yūri before Hachiro? As I came around the corner, I realized I had found Hachiro.

I was hugging my mate thanking the moon goddess that she is alive I saw my mate release from hug and pushed me I heard a gun shot and my mate falling to the ground. I became blank I rushed to hold her closely to my arms “Jessica! Jessica!" her eyes were closing she looked at me smiled “ Thank you for showing me genuine love. I am glad you are okay, if anything happens to you. I don't what I will do” she touch me face gently “ Jessica pls don't close your eyes, stay with me" She lost consciousness

Then, sorting out my lingerie, I pick up the remote and walk out. I watch as Dante’s eyes widen seeing me. Yeah, peepholes bitch, what do you think? I smile slightly, watching his breathing become faster. “Did you bring it?” Gunner looks at me. Hell, if I give it to him, he’s going to do something. I know he will with them all standing here. “Now, little kitten, give it to me.” He holds out his hand, and I drop the remote into it. “What was that?” Dante looks at Gunner, confused.

The blur moved and moved until the ninja dude ran out of bullets. He hid the now empty gun on his body and whipped out a wicked looking but curved blade out of nowhere. It was shorter than a sword but longer than any knife I’ve seen. He turned around slowly until he was facing me. Even from about seven or so feet away, I was able to make out black irises. They stared me down coldly, no hint of emotion in them. I gulped, my fear ratcheting up a notch as he simply stared at me. The trees in the forest rustled ominously and a few birds took flight, and somewhere in my periphery, I was certain I saw a blur of black.

Natalia was bleeding, but she had the gun in her hand, pointing at me. “Nat...don’t...” I say, but I hear the gun firing... Making my vision go white.

More? The memories came back in fragments, sharp and terrifying. Nico’s car on the highway, him talking about New York, about fresh starts. Then the two SUVs crossing in front of us, blocking the road, Nico slamming the brakes, the screech of tires. His hand reaching under the seat, pulling out the gun, his voice changing completely. “Stay down, Nina. Don’t move.”

I tangle my fingers in his locks, slightly disheveling his usually perfect hair. I press my body closer to his, but all of a sudden, a sharp pain stabs at my stomach. Something hard is poking into me from his hoodie pocket. I pull one hand away from his hair and fumble for his pocket, my curiosity getting the better of me. My heart leaps into my throat as I pull out a gun, my fingers trembling around it. Aiden pulls away from me, letting me drop to the ground as my legs slip from around his waist. His eyes fix on my hand, his gaze shifting to the gun still clutched in my grasp. He reaches out, snatching it away and flinging it on the couch next to us.