Oneshot Novels & Stories

She held Ralph's hand once she's done wiping her hands clean and went to the second floor. ***....... "Veron! Behind you!" Suzan shouts to Veron before she turns to look at Shon and Malik. Shon right now using the bee army to protect himself and attack the superhuman army using the snakes and centipedes. He uses all the animals that have venom to make the attacker paralyzed by his little army.

FIONA'S POV. “How about this lip tint?” Amanda asked, walking up to me as she applied it on her lips. I shook my head. “Hmmm, I'm not sure about that. It doesn't look like your style. It looks weird.” I hit her butt jokingly as I checked through the shelf. “I want to try more something bolder. Most of the ones I have are cool colour and moreover guys are attracted to bold girls.” she giggled. “You are such a slut.”

Only, when he locates her, it wasn't the image he was expecting as he watched her hold her gold gun in the air, pointing straight at him. But, it wasn't at him. It was at Veronica and Lucas realised that when the deafening bang of the gun sounded and a heavy weight fell on him. He couldn't help but hope that it was a silver bullet. Straight after however, he watched his Ava faint into the arms of her supposed father.

When Zeva's finger was typing letter by letter on her cell phone keypad, suddenly Zero's profile photo appeared on her cell phone screen accompanied by a ringing tone. This made Zeva instantly freeze. The reason is, this time it's not just an ordinary incoming call notification from Zero, but a video call notification. Yeah, this is the exclusive video call from Zero to Zeva. Zeva's nervousness this time also increased compared to getting the first regular incoming call notification from Zero at that time.

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Thunder pounds in the sky, and the loud reverberation shakes me to my senses. Pushing myself off him, I side-eye him, wiping my hands on my shorts. He looks away first, pulling himself up out of the mud. I head to my side of the truck and climb in. That was close, way too close. Seconds later he slips in behind the wheel. The radio plays Jake Owen's latest hit "Alone With You."

“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.

Then I finally noticed it. A shadow. There's a shadow above me. Someone was standing on top of the container behind me. Before I could look up to see who it was, the figure landed in front of me. His silhouette was familiar. I recognized his back. That stance and those gloves… Uno. Time slowed. I dropped on the ground and his back was on me. The last thing I saw was him raising his own gun then everything was a blur of motion. Bang! Another body drops to the ground. Then a flash of movement. Quick, precise, and calculated action.

Her phone kept vibrating, ringing incessantly, and it gave me a headache. Through the ringing, I could hear Crystal's voice on the other end, sweet and obnoxious. After she hung up, she came closer to my bed, as if to explain herself. "Crystal has a concert next month, and she hurt her palm. I can't just hang her out to dry, Linette. Don't worry. Marshall is here to take care of you. I can trust him," she added, but she seemed to realize her own words were hollow. She quickly rushed out of the room.