One Shot Writing Novels & Stories

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

I gripped the phone tightly and replied weakly, "Mom, Alex was shot. He's at your hospital. You need to come quickly…" Before I could finish, she cut me off with a scornful laugh. "Shot? Don't jinx Alex with such nonsense! He's perfectly fine, studying at the library. How could he possibly have been shot? If he doesn't do well on his exam, it'll be because you jinxed him!" Mom simply didn't believe me. It was exactly the same as what I'd heard in my previous life. "Mom, it's true! Alex really was shot! He's right outside the operating room of your hospital! There's so much blood…"

She snatched away the gun from the man and pointed it toward her daughter. "I gave you life, so I will be the one to take it away." She sneered at Stephanie who was crying and furiously shaking her head, silently praying for her life. Soon a loud gunshot echoed around the mansion followed by shrill blood curling scream. Stephanie's limp body fell on the floor with a small thud. Blood oozed out from where the bullet had pierced her body. In no time a pool of blood spread out on her flooring. Britney tapped her heels on the black marble floor and commented, "Thank goodness. At least it won't stain my floor."

Next morning, when Ella woke up, the room was empty. The space besides her on the bed was cold. The disappointment pricked over her heart. 'What was I expecting? It was supposed to be a one-night stand.' She said to herself. They didn't even ask each other for the number. They just used each other for their pleasure and that's it. When she stepped out of bed, the soreness in between her legs made her groan. Well, it was going to remind her of the erotic night for a while.

The truth was laid bare for everyone to see. Susan had a habit of dropping a digit when sending me money. Convinced that I had been pocketing the change, the family fell silent in the face of the truth. Only Summer remained in disbelief. She kept shuffling through the papers. Failing to find the evidence against me, Summer hurled the documents aside and snapped, her finger up my nose. “For all we know, the bills could be faked. “What if you edit the screenshots to flip the story around? “It makes no sense that Mom would send you the wrong amount each time. Once or twice is a thing, but don’t tell me, you have been topping up the difference.”

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Dan chuckled unknowingly, lips stretched wide as he prepared to shoot, but sadly, his gun wasn't the one that went off, it was Lexie's and she landed a bullet straight through the old midget's heart. • • • AN/|\ I'm not good with action scenes, it's my first time writing one.

“This isn’t about turning you into a killer, Alessia. It’s about giving you a choice. If something happens and I’m not there—” “Don’t say that.” “But if it does… I want you to have a chance. I want you to have the option to fight.” She was quiet for a long time. Then: “One shot.” I blinked. “What?” She turned her head slightly. “One bullet. One shot. That’s all I’ll do.” I stared at her. Then nodded. “Deal.” I walked to the bench, retrieved one single round, and loaded it. “Ready?” I asked, holding the gun out.

“So… pro tip: volunteering smart beats being shoved into ‘One Bullet.’” The stall for ONE BULLET was… unsettling. A single, gleaming pistol rested under a glass dome, spotlit. Next to it, a target that was just a stylized human silhouette. The tagline flashed: ONE SHOT. ONE KILL. ONE WINNER. ALL LOSERS ERASED. My stomach clenched. “No,” I said. “Not that one. Ever.” “Agreed,” Corvin said. He turned slowly, taking in the rest of the menu with narrowed eyes.

Almost done and would graduate. Frequency:[e.g., 3-4 Chapters daily / max 21 Chapters a week] pls make sure to add this book to your Library and turn on notifications so you get alerted the second it goes live! POVs;♥ The book is written in first person pov and will switch sometimes to third person pov when it gets to a point that it's needed. Don't worry the switch is maintained to suit the storyline. You won't get confused at all. Important Disclaimer & Warnings > ### ⚠️ **Content Warning**