Shot By Cupid Novels & Stories

A dangerous look entered his glowing eyes as he raised the gun, pointing it at them. "This is not just any gun, Alisha," Dante said, his voice smooth and cold. "This gun is coated with very fine sand. And guess where the sand is from. The moon. And I know how you vampires hate light. To imagine what happens when a bullet lands on your heart. Maybe I should try it out." Before anyone could move with vampire speed, Dante turned quickly. He picked up the gun and shot. The gunshot was incredibly loud. The silver bullet tore through the air and hit one of the younger cousins right in the leg.

The Alpha ducks when he hears the first bullet whizzing through the air. Arthur has a handgun, and he's shooting out of the window. It's not manic fire. He's playing sharpshooter, precise and deadly. Victor feels liquid trickling down his forehead. Its blood. That bullet, it had grazed Victor, cutting a line into his scalp. Ariadne reaches into the glove box. She waits, eyes narrowed, and as soon as Arthur's hand reappears, she shoots. Victor's left eye is forced shut by his own blood, profusely flowing down. Heart pounding in his ears, the Alpha checks the wound with his fingers.

She took in a deep breath, closed her eyes, and recalled the memory of Bully casting the dart in her room, she opened her eyes and threw her dart, closing it again because she knew she had failed. The outburst from the men, made her flinch and opened her eyes. Apollo has already swept her up in his arms as the other men cheered her. Was this playing? She actually hit the target. Apollo spun with her in his arms. It was heaven for her, this was all she wanted, for the man she loved to hold her in his arms. "I am so proud of you," he said to her as he spun. Once she opened her mouth to speak, a gunshot rang throughout the whole mansion, and everyone froze. They all turned to see Eros standing

"Romeo and Juliet. So tragic." She raised the gun, aiming it at Sebastian’s head. "But I prefer tragedies where everyone dies." She clicked the safety off. "Goodbye, Sebastian." BANG! A gunshot rang out. Harper screamed behind the tape. But Sebastian didn't fall. Isabella fell. She screamed, dropping her gun, clutching her shoulder. Blood bloomed on her white dress. The shot hadn't come from Isabella. It had come from the skylight above. Liam. "Sniper in position!" Liam’s voice boomed from the roof. "Go! Go! Go!"

Juliet realized that her gaze was beyond her. “Cousin, what are you doing?” “Cole, it is not what you think.” Both Carter and Juliet spoke at the same time Colton pulled the trigger, the fire went out of the gun and everywhere was silent afterward after the sound of the gunshot died.

"Go ahead, pull the trigger!" Dylan grabbed Suzy’s hand, firmly holding the one gripping the gun. "If you really hate me that much, do it now!" "Fine!" Suzy loaded the gun without a moment's hesitation and pulled the trigger. "Whoa, Dylan!" Victor appeared just in time, yanking Suzy away from Dylan in a swift, precise move. The shot went wide, hitting the floor-to-ceiling window. The glass shattered instantly, splintering into countless fragments that rained down like sharp crystal shards.

Carlo sat on the edge of the bed and traced Cynthia's features with his fingertips, resting on the small mole under her eye and rubbing it. Cynthia has a dream in which she and Antonio are running through a dark tunnel when Carlo suddenly appears in front of her, holding a swaddle in one hand and a gun in the other, and shoots Antonio from a distance, who falls to the ground with a crash, splattering blood on Cynthia's face. She could barely open her eyes and Carlo's face was twisted like a beast on the hunt, the veins on his neck bulging and the back of his hand and arm covered in Antonio's blood.

But my body refused to respond. It was like I was frozen in place. My mind was still trying to process everything— Victor. The truth. The babies. The betrayal. And now— This. The sniper’s finger tightened on the trigger. I saw it. I don’t know how. But I saw the exact moment it happened. The Shot BANG. The sound exploded through the courtyard. Loud. Sharp. Final. And then— Pain. But Not Where I Expected It wasn’t my chest. It wasn’t my heart.

he says, “Not here. Not ever.” Adriano’s jaw tightens. “Yes, boss.” Cake 1–0 Adriano Nico turns to me. “Any questions?” I opened my mouth but was cut off by the sound of a gun shot. Not one shot, many. Screams tear through the walls, glasses shatter. Someone drops screaming outside. My first thought is very clear. Great. A shootout at my fucking wedding. “Down!” someone yells. Nico’s head snaps toward Enzo. “Take them. Now.”

Shei and Beta Kian were about to approach and congratulate us but they stopped when Cindy York screamed, “NO! I will not let the two of you end up happy!” To everyone’s horror, Cindy pulled a gun from her purse and pointed it at me. My eyes widened. Images in my head flashed before my eyes like bolts of lightning in my head, making me remember the nightmare I had. The only difference was that it was me who was wearing the wedding gown. Everything happened so fast and everyone was too shocked to register what happened. A loud gunshot cracked and echoed through the hotel garden as Cindy pulled the trigger with pure hatred in her eyes. She wanted me dead.