Sassy Shooter Novels & Stories

“Slowly, or I will shoot her.” I slowed my pace and stopped. “Fine, fine. I’ll slow down. Please, just don’t hurt Lacey.” Cassidy smirked, then pointed the gun in my direction. “That’s more like it.” She gestured towards an abandoned building nearest to her with the gun. “Move over there, hands on your head.”

Name the enemy before you defeat them; sell the name afterward. Jason’s body snapped between me and them with infuriating, necessary speed. He took a dart in the shoulder, yanked it free, and slammed it into the shooter’s thigh in a motion that was all drill, no show. The camera man lifted the rig higher, as if resolution equals safety. Jasper hit him like patience finally choosing a target. The equipment cracked. The man folded. Thorn scrambled for the bolt-gun’s magazine with the useful panic of someone who has finally been given an obvious job.

Only then would I find true peace. After all, what could possibly be that hard about it? From what Shawn had revealed last night before passing out, this assassin was a legendary professional who used a high-caliber sniper rifle for his missions. The man could sit from a comfortable, mile-long distance on a rooftop and effortlessly gun Elara down in broad daylight, and no one would ever suspect a thing! I hissed. Let me see how that bitch’s precious tech knowledge and cybersecurity empire would save her from a bullet tearing through her skull.

I was hugging my mate thanking the moon goddess that she is alive I saw my mate release from hug and pushed me I heard a gun shot and my mate falling to the ground. I became blank I rushed to hold her closely to my arms “Jessica! Jessica!" her eyes were closing she looked at me smiled “ Thank you for showing me genuine love. I am glad you are okay, if anything happens to you. I don't what I will do” she touch me face gently “ Jessica pls don't close your eyes, stay with me" She lost consciousness

I grabbed them and sucked hard on her fat nipples. Mary moved behind us, scratching my balls and licking my shaft and Gigi’s stretched asshole while we fucked. Gigi shifted, smashing her massive tits into my face as she kept bouncing. She came hard, her pussy squirting all over my abs while my cock was buried deep in her ass. I felt another huge load building. Mary rushed around to film as I exploded, flooding Gigi’s guts with thick cum. Gigi finally climbed off. Mary licked my cock and her friend’s leaking asshole clean.

I peered around the door, gun steady, breath steady. The shooter moved fast—they knew what they were doing. Not sloppy. Not impulsive. Professional. That meant someone hired them. My finger tightened on the trigger. But the shooter stopped firing. Instead, they reached into their jackets. My muscles locked, I expected another weapon. Instead? They pulled out…a fabric. No—not fabric. An anklet. Sienna’s anklet. Her kind of anklet. My stomach dropped. My heart stopped. Every muscle in my body went electric.

Her hatred for cops. “Pow! Pow! Pow!”, the .8 caliber fired three rounds at her just when she ran through the bend at the end of the poorly lit, dark alley. The shooter knew he didn’t miss. He’d spent a life time in the service of the Castros, and he knew well enough that three bullets would be more than enough to kill their chaser. Or maim them, to think the least, but she kept coming, seemingly unharmed by the damage done to her by the hot shots fired at close range.

The five inch long dart zipped through the air and hit the old woman’s shoulder. “You!” Edmund’s expression turned pale, and he gasped, “Why in the fucking hell did you shoot her?” “Weren’t you going to execute her? What’s the big deal with me firing the first shot?” Handing the crossbow back to Edmund, she patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I didn’t hit any vitals. You can still shoot her chest and claim the credit for this execution.” Pin drop silence! For the next few minutes, nobody spoke or moved. They were all just too stunned to react.

Everything went crazy as she shouted to Alex about how he had embarrassed her, and he was shouting back telling his father to getaway. Everything was like playing in slow motion as Nate was distracted with the shouting, and looking at his father and join in on the shouting. That was when I got away from him and pushed his dad to his brother. I never intended to get shot, I never wanted to take the bullet. But at that same moment, Liza pulled the trigger and ruined my dress. I was cursing at her as I saw my blood splattered to my new white evening dress.

she apologized as Tommy hummed before taking the gun away. Returning with a different gun, Jasmine admires the specific gun with admiration, "This is a sniper, you seem to like this one, " he said as Jasmine nodded, "It looks cool, " she said as Tommy nodded, "It is, but it takes a lot of training to master this gun, " he said as Jasmine nodded.