Niam One Shot Novels & Stories

A smile washes over my face as his rough voice floods the space, and I can just imagine his tired, haggard face. “Because not only are you the weapons manufacturer,” he continues, “you’re also a Nero. And you’ve managed to bag the only other Nero in the galaxy they know about. I think you could stand to learn a little humility, Nova.” “Slag, Edan, you’re alive!” I say, relief flooding through me. “Are the others okay?” “What the void, Nova?” Zayne’s voice speaks through the overhead sound system. “You can’t just go and disappear like that and then make a major outing on The Black Hole of Truth. Are you trying to give everyone a slam heart attack?”

Daria repeated, shakingly. “You have to try for me momma” Nicholas encouraged her, “on my word you pull it” Nicholas continued. Daria summouned courage and held the gun out of the window, Nicholas took a sharp turn and commanded. “Now!” He shouted, immediately Daria shot the gun and surprisingly she didn't miss. But she felt a flashback, 'a red haired girl standing in the a gun simulation room firing shots at a target’. “You did great momma” Nicholas commended, still speeding away. Suddenly another car drove in front of them, forcing Nicholas to step on the brakes.

Chapter 150 Homecoming Week: Wednesday is finally ending “ALRIGHT NOW WE ARE ON TO ONE OF THE TOP SHOOTERS THIS EVENING! SHE DID REALLY WELL WHEN IT WAS JUST ONE SAND PLATE, BUT HOW WILL SHE DO WHEN IT IS FIVE ALL AT ONCE!” The announcer, said in excitement. This was the most he has had in years. Essence picked up the shotgun and cocked it. “She's going to use the shotgun, there is no way she will be able to reload that gun in time to hit the other three sand plate. She is going to lose the extra points she could get.” Some of the crowd said, wondering why Essence would choose that gun. Kymoni walked in front of her so she could watch her friend shot. Essence shook her arms and flexed her ha

Enzo’s eyes went wide, pleading and begging me to spare him. “I’ll count to six and each time I will shoot if you’re lucky and you talk before the bullet gets fired then you get to keep your unborn children if not good for me I don’t have to worry about killing mini Enzo’s” I say nonchalantly. “One” I say sitting cross-legged. “Boss please” he whimpers crying as snorts run down his nose. “Wrong answer” I say pulling the trigger. Lucky for him his balls are still safe. “Two” I continue not wasting any more time.

"Name it." "Three million... and I never see any of your faces again." I test the waters. The money won't be a problem. Kuznetsoc will pay any price to find the person responsible for pulling the trigger of the gun who shot his son and Lilith is the only clue to his riddle. It is the leaving part. He has been running the streets for over ten years. New York is his territory. His home. "Half the money and you leave the country." The grip on the glass his holding beneath his lips tighten.

He continued advancing towards Nathan with steady steps. Nathan's heart raced in fear, as he squeezed the trigger, aiming for Liam’s chest. As he let out two shots, he was sure that Liam would crumple to the ground after being shot, but he was very wrong. In the blink of an eye, Liam moved with supernatural speed, dodging Nathan's bullets with ease. The sound of gunfire echoed in the air, but Liam remained unharmed with not a single shot hitting him, his movements almost too fast for Nathan to comprehend.

I heard the crowds go 'ooohs' as June and the other team's Vanguard hit the net below from their 30-feet high fall. —McKeiry saves and passes to Langston on standby. Langston is making a run for the shooting fence— Noah immediately wasted no time and attempted to advance towards the shooting fence, and I raced towards him in order to give him support. He was blocked by an opponent Rearguard but Noah easily passed through him. A Vanguard tried to block him, so Noah had no choice but to pass the ring back to Nissa who was already positioned near the shooting fence, who was then faced with a two-man block by the Blocker and one of the Vanguards from the opponent team. Nissa was in the perfect p

He was getting desperate, shooting her frantic looks, silently pleading for her to leave. But Naomi crossed her arms and stared at the gangsters across from her. In her mind, she heard Tristo’s admiring voice from the past: “Sis, you’re a sharpshooter! I’ve never seen anyone better. You’re basically a ten-in-one powerhouse!” Today seemed like a good day to test that ‘ten-in-one’ claim. “There’s no fun in being a live target,” she said coolly. “Let’s make a bet. You in?” Caden thought he misheard. She wanted to bet? With him?

Damien turned to Nikolia, his voice clipped and precise. Nikolia nodded, his expression devoid of sympathy. “Yes. He’s given us names and locations. The Montelli’s are making a mess of things, and it’s time we made an example.” Without hesitation, Nikolia raised the gun and fired a single shot. The muffled sound came out clipped, a sharp punctuation to the night’s grim proceedings. The captive slumped forward, his life extinguished in an instant. Nikolia’s eyes remained impassive, his demeanor as cold as the night air.

Hera clenched her eyes hardly and she slowly let go of my shirt, but I stopped her when a certain voice in my head suddenly echoed. "Always choose Hera." I grabbed Hera's hands, fisting my shirt and she shot her eyes open and looked at me confusedly, Demian did the same and his eyebrows furrowed. I heaved a deep breath and exhaled with jaw clenching. "Liam, let her go–." "Nami!" I shouted to cut off Demian and the girl who's pretending unconscious all this time immediately sat up and pulled the gun behind her. "Bonjour les salopes!" Nami shouted before she pulled the trigger, she shot Demian on his knee and he dropped on the ground. "Que os jodan a los dos!"