One Shot Ideas Novels & Stories

Vini was following one of them with his pistol. "We should take them out now." I said. Nic aimed for one man through his rifle and I aimed at mine. "Let's leave alive as a souvenir." he said under hid breath. And besides the one left would give us all the information we needed. I raised my hand and started counting from three with my hand. On one we all shoot, perfect shots that found their marks. Three men fell down, and only one was left standing....

My curiosity sharpened instantly. I glanced between the two, waiting. When I made to stand, Lucas subtly raised a hand, and I froze mid-motion, perched at the edge of my seat. His eyes scanned the screen. Slowly, deliberately. Then his jaw clenched. The anger rose in him like a controlled detonation, silent but unmistakable. “What happened?” I asked, the suspense scraping at my nerves. The quiet was unbearable, too long, too heavy. “It’s Gordon,” Lucas said finally. “He shot his shot.”

Elise didn't dare to go out and could only hide in a shabby hotel. She looked at the news on her phone: #The Alpha of Nighthowl Pack jumps to his death# Elise viciously stabbed my photo with her poisoned dagger in her hand. "Lucian, Alice, both of you deserve to die! I want you to pay with your lives for Dad!" Ever since the incident with Lucian, Noah kept enhancing his protection of me. "Noah, please don't be so nervous." I saw Noah's tense expression even when we were out for dinner and tried to comfort him.

I state turning back around. I fish out my phone and turn on the camera “Smile Angela” I take the shot. “You can send that to Auntie Claudia” I state sending it to her direct messages. “She would be needing that” I walk into my house and shut the door behind me. I sigh Finally, some peace and quiet.

It was a frightening sight for the ladies who'd never even watched them on TV not to talk of seeing one in reality, with its horrifying and spine chilling physique, coming towards them. Aunt Brione got an idea just when it was a couple of hundred feet away from the three women who stood transfixed, ready for death. With the red basket she had with her for shopping, she squeezed out of its view and scuttled through the empty but last buildings standing without a brick off place, which mainly sold automobiles - and bicycles, to the opposite side of where she had been. She brought out the cold, black metal her husband, Eallric, had given her, covered her ears as much as she could and shot three

She grabbed her own notepad, writing in large, clear letters: BE THERE IN 10. She held it up, watching Alex's face break into a wide, genuine smile. He nodded, pressing his palm against the glass once more before stepping away to gather his clothes. Mia let her blouse fall away, standing naked before the window one last time. Alex paused, drinking in the sight of her, the appreciation in his gaze making her feel both vulnerable and invincible. Her pussy throbbed with unfulfilled need as she headed for the shower. Tonight would be about living in the moment, consequences be damned.

But being ripped from one place turned into particles and then thrown back into reality in a completely different place was another story. The sound of shouting and gunshots dragged me back to the situation at hand. I forced myself to focus, looking around the giant stack of shipping containers. Ten men were running around shooting in random directions. Most were screaming random orders that no one seemed to be listening to. Fear had set in, and it had taken away their rational thinking. Suddenly vines shot up from the ground. A man screamed in fear as they wrapped around his legs and pulled him away. His cries ended with a loud snap.

*Permiton* *Several Days Ago* We stand on the edge of the shoreline, and the visions attack me, sharp and violent. Each image is simply a possibility, a road that will unfurl depending on what decision we make. River and Brook stand by the water, each trying to conjure a narwhal-pulled ferry, but they’re wasting their energy. It will not come for them; they’ve been exiled. The moment the decree was made, every living organism in this country turned against them.

“That’s right people! The rules have changed. If none of you gets more than eighty points then you’re all out!” Great. That means I can only miss one of my shots. I take in a deep breath and face my target. This time, there are no stationary green glass bottles to be blasted. Instead, what awaits us are moving targets in the shape of abstract human silhouettes. We must aim for the vital organs; the head, the lungs and the heart. In a way, they are preparing us for the worst. The use of a firearm is deadly and our shots need to stop our threats for in the world of the supernatural, it’s either kill or be killed.

Said Noel. “It supposed to be like that, and you will experiencing real bullet sensation hit just like when you crushed by Landcaster before. It applies to me as well.” Said Cornelio. “Eh?! That would be so hurt!” said Alexa. “Interesting! Then how do we play?” ask Nathan. “The rule is simple. One, only using single shot to hit opponent. Two, shoot more than once you lose. Three, evading means lose.” Said Cornelio. Cornelio explaining the simple rule of the game.