Revy Black Lagoon Guns Novels & Stories

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

I also saw Ryder, he had jeans with tears at the knees, an open jacket that revealed a black T-shirt below; In addition, some sunglasses, and inevitably an extinguished cigarette on his lips. — Hayes, come here, I have a gift for you — Luna calls him and he approaches her, brushing past us as if we didn't exist. The girls bring a long and large briefcase, which they left on a glass table that was there. Ryder opens the box revealing a long gun, from the PlayStation games that he played with my cousin I can deduce that it is a colt M4 . "Hello baby," he says to the gun and takes it out of its container to look at it from all angles.

A baritone as deep as a lazy growl, yet it was light enough to make her feel this giddy and awkward. "So, black then?” Carl, with his trademark chubby cheeks replied. “Not quite” the man with the beautiful voice spoke again, “Could you do something else, anything other than the regular sweeteners and stuff?” Relax Rebekah! "Good Lord" she exhaled. The nausea she felt in her stomach could easily be mistaken for butterflies, but she knew better - or so she hoped. “You really have to decide, Sir.” Carl replied coolly, “Unless you'd have whatever I whip up for you. No rejects, no refunds.”

I quickly phoned my Gamma, who got in contact with the warriors at the borders and instructed them to do a perimeter sweep. They then reported that a loud bang was heard from the southern direction of the pack lands.Gamma Ariel sent 12 of our best men to the coordinates provided, and they returned with three men and a lady, all of whom looked like they were in their early twenties. Two of the men and the lady were fatally injured, and had to be rushed to the pack hospital to get immediate treatment. The third man wasn't too injured so he regained consciousness few hours later, after which he explained their quest and the fact that their destination was indeed Stone Pack, but he was not able

His guard dropped just for a fraction of a second—a fatal mistake in the chaos of war. From the corner of his eye, Don Grego saw it. A man from Cora’s clan, a deadly warrior with a bloodlust in his eyes, was creeping up behind Norwan, his blade raised high. The moment stretched in time, and Don Grego's instincts kicked in. Without hesitation, he hurled a small, gleaming blade with expert precision, sending it spiraling through the air. The dagger struck the would-be assassin square in the chest, knocking him to the ground with a sickening thud.

He raised his hand to pull off his mask and words fell out of my mouth to perhaps delay the process. “I-I get you do not want to draw Damien's all powerful father's attention. But is there really no way else you can do this?” Axel Black tore off his dark mask, demonical expression hidden by the shadows of far burning torches. “Absolutely not, dear Luna.” And then he kissed me, drawing my jaw up so I met his bone cold lips. I froze over. Just like before, I felt the slippery, sweet coolness of poison sliding down my tongue down to the back of my throat.

Abigail stepped forward, her gun raised, her eyes cold and unrelenting. “It’s over, Graig,” she said, her voice like ice. “You’ve lost.” Graig’s gaze met hers, a hatred burning within him that seemed to consume him. “You’ll never win,” he spat, his voice laced with venom. Abigail smiled, a cold, triumphant smile. “I already have.” As the last of Graig’s men fell, the room fell into silence. Abigail took a step back, her expression unreadable as she turned to her team, who stood victorious.

​ANG UPGRADE NG BLACK PHOENIX ​Habang ginagamot ni Valerie ang binti ni Skye gamit ang advanced medical gel, si Liam ay hindi mapakali. Lumapit siya sa isang bahagi ng kweba kung saan nakita niya ang mga kakaibang kagamitan—mga Artifacts na tila mga kristal na may mga gear ng relo. ​"Lakan, ang aking barko... ang Black Phoenix... wasak na ito," sabi ni Liam nang may pait.

"The Ministry's iron fist. They don't use AI targeting because AI can be hacked. They use eyes and fingers. You can't hack a man with a rifle, Ren." Below them, in the cargo bay, Leo (Tank) was crouched behind a barricade of crates near the open ramp. He held a massive, belt-fed light machine gun that Rook had salvaged from a turret mount. It looked like a toy in his giant hands, but Ren saw the tremor in his fingers. "I've never shot a real person," Leo whispered into the comms. "Avatars... they respawn. These guys won't."

The old lighthouse had been dark for years. Perched on the jagged edge of Widow’s Point, the Black Hollow Lighthouse had been abandoned since the night Keeper Alden Rowe vanished without a trace. No one had taken the position after that. Some said he’d fallen. Others whispered the sea had claimed him for a debt long unpaid. Mara didn’t believe in sea-debts. But she knew what she saw. Three flashes. Evenly spaced. Deliberate. The pattern repeated. Her little brother, Toby, burst into her room. “Did you see it?”