Shot By Cupid Novels & Stories

Yet, she could clearly feel that the gun in her hand had vanished. The people around were filled with terror upon hearing the gunshot. Joey glanced at Caspian, who was standing before her. She noticed him raising a pistol and aiming it directly at William and Carmen. The spectators were frozen in shock and fixed their eyes on William and Carmen. They witnessed the horror-stricken expression on William's face. His eyes were wide, and his body immobile, all because of the newly formed bullet hole on his forehead. In a split second, Caspian seized the opportunity. He'd snatched the gun from Joey and fired a shot at William.

“I never said I would marry you. I never intended for you to stand here.” “Don’t take Nerina’s place.” The color drained completely from Vivian’s face. Marcus lifted his head and looked at the tripod in front of him. The camera was still running, recording the entire wedding. In the frame, he and Vivian stood side by side. A perfect image. Marcus took out his gun, aimed at the lens, and pulled the trigger. The bullet tore through the image and shattered the floor-to-ceiling glass behind it. The glass exploded instantly. The guests gasped and stumbled back in fear.

Athur told me that Junior was the one who got jealous, who treated him like the enemy. “Listen to me.” Viktor grabs me by the shoulders giving me such a fright that my whole body start to shake and darkness closes in on me. This cannot be happening now. “Arthur is a very skilled sniper. He can shoot a grown man and his wife from miles away, through a window, while they are sitting at the dinner table, without any harm coming to the 13-year old girl joining them.

Alora's POV "Nobody? Okay, I guess I'll have to choose who should go first. Hmmm," he tapped his chin, gaze sweeping from Dante to me. "Ladies before gentlemen, I guess. Or better still, one bullet through the hearts of two lovers. Let's recreate our own Romeo and Juliet, no?" He placed a silencer on the gun. As I saw him pull the trigger, I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact. Not feeling any pain for a short while, I opened my eyes to him snickering.

Venus told her daughter what she wanted. Cupid's bright green eyes widened in surprise. Both excitement and hesitation mixed like the river Styx in her heart. She was always eager to shoot her arrows, and even more so when her targets were someone powerful. Cupid wanted to prove that she was the best at archery, and not even the twins could match her skills.

" I said, give me the gun! " " No, I won't give it to you. " Cinderella stubbornly held the gun while Ephonso kept dragging It back and forth. The struggling became so Intense, noone knew when a finger was pressed onto the trigger. What followed next was a loud gunshot. Bang! A bullet was shot. Silence. Widening her eyes, Cinderella gasped, lowering a glance to her belly where she had been shot. Blood sprouted from her lips then came her body falling heavily Into the pool.

He and Sofie formed an excellent duo, pulling his love up from the waist and swirling romantically. " Let's see who shoots the fastest "and that was it. The hot couple turned into a human cannon killing the men around them Meanwhile our sixteen-year-old geniuses were helping Ron with the ways and the men they knew " And there are two with the machine gun on the first turn " said Pete, as the killing spree started The kids were working with a hundred eyes together, providing the best pathways. And then on the main war sight came the much-awaited entry " I am a shooting star!!!" yelled Kairo as he laughed hysterically shooting them all with the machine gun

"Oh! You think there is no bullet." Craig pulls the trigger, and Cathy runs into the bullet, it meets her hand "Ouch!" Cathy yelled she looked at her hand that was bleeding, and Craig's eyes bulged out, he threw the gun away and ran to Cathy. "Baby!" Craig called and hugged her. "I am sorry, you should have let me finish this idiot."

she whispered. Amy froze. Ellie’s hand slid into Amy’s coat, found the gun at her waist, cocked it with trained precision and raised it. One shot, the crack of it shattered through the club like thunder. The man behind Amy screamed, blood exploded from his shoulder and he dropped the weapon. Amy spun around, eyes wide the man was on the ground, writhing, screaming, arm mangled. Amy didn’t hesitate, she stepped forward, fired one clean shot into his hand—shattering bone, the gun went flying. Silence in the club, absolute silence.

They're not letting me get another clean shot, at least not without making me bleed for it. My eyes flicker across the ice and I see Kai up ahead, he's cutting across the blue line, his stick tapping against the ice. I don't hesitate. Faking a pass right, I then quickly send the puck flying toward him, as soon as it flies forward, a body collides with mine. I go down hard, but I hear it, the sharp slap of Kai's stick and the sudden roar of the crowd that tells me we got another shot in. Blinking through the sting in my side, I push myself up just in time for the horn to blare signalling a shot was made.