Sniper Novels & Stories

Antonio ducked behind a concrete pillar. “SNIPER! LEFT BUILDING!” Marcus yelled. Antonio didn’t hesitate. He lifted his gun and shot out the nearest streetlamp— BANG! The light shattered, exposing the sniper’s position. Marcus didn’t waste a second. One shot. Straight through the head. The sniper’s body slumped against the window frame before toppling over. Antonio exhaled, flicking ash from his cigarette. “Finish the rest.” His men pushed forward, wiping out the last remaining Nuovo Ordine members. It should’ve been over. But then— A wounded Nuovo Ordine soldier, barely able to stand, reached int

With a deep breath, Jo said, “All right. Open fire.” It took only a split second before she heard the soft pew pew sound of bullets fired from Scott’s weapon, which had a silencer on it. The only reason she could hear it at all was because of his IAC. He was a good shot, though not as good as she was, or as good as Cadon, and she could see immediately, he’d hit two of the Vampires closest to him. Zane took out two more on his side, not using a silencer, which should’ve drawn the others toward him, but it didn’t. Instead, the others all seemed to zero in on Scott’s location at the same time and open fire.

Maybe even stronger than what the sniper deduced with his intel. Harvey was probably on par with America’s genetically enhanced soldiers. That said, the sniper was exhilarated by such a prey. He pulled out a thin and long bullet capable of piercing an armored vehicle. He was skeptical that Harvey could catch a bullet this extraordinary.

All of their attention was on the weapon, staring intently as Six picked it up and shouldered it. Nine shook his head. “I can’t believe you still have that.” Six set it back in the case. “You’re still mad I outshot you.” Nine quirked a brow. “Only by fifty meters.” Five let out a chuckle. “Yeah, he’s still mad about it.” “You snipers and your rifles,” One said with a shake of her head. “Sniper? That’s new.” The moment the words were out of my mouth, One and Nine looked my way, while Six buttoned the case back up.

It's cruel for him to compare the three handsome guys to a titan but that's the only tall creature he can think of. "This is Kimmon Grey Fallon. Kim, this is Primo Aziel Hughes, my new camera man." "It's nice meeting you, Mr. Hughes." Kimmon said in all formality, offering a hand which Primo accepted kindly with a nervous smile. "H-hi Mr. Kimmon. Please just call me Primo." "Ok, Primo " he said and turn to look at Allen.

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

One of Hayes' snipers had climbed onto a rocky hill overlooking the battle. The sniper ignored everyone else. His rifle was aimed directly at Nick. Nick was too busy fighting Hayes to notice. Ariana screamed with everything she had. "Nick!" He turned his head just as the sniper pulled the trigger. The gunshot echoed across the forest. And someone threw themselves in front of Nick. David Ashford.

[3rd POV—Damon] Damon felt Cara stiffen underneath him, her body shaking uncontrollably yet his focus veered around the crowd, desperately trying to spot where the bullets were coming from. A sniper. He asserted as the barrage of gunfire came from afar, tailing with a blaze only visible to the eyes in no more than a second. “Fuck!” Keeping his arms and the mass of his body shielding Cara, Damon manages to tap into his communication device pierced on his ear, he hollered a command to Davien, his wingman connected on the other line. “Send back-up now!”

Tangina! "You old man are you scamming us ?!" Aamon asked with an irritated voice and went to the office table where the briefcase was and opened it to see the gun. "O-Of course not! DSR-Precision DSR 50 sniper rifle is manufactured by Germany, it's the most powerful gun with few adjustments in it and it has 0.50 caliber round and it is also new." Mr.Delloreyes said in a nervous tone afraid that Anastacius would kill him if he was lying.

Killing intent flooded the space—dense and suffocating, like a rising tide that surged into a violent tsunami crashing straight toward Evan. Nightingale, dressed in black, melted into the shadows. Only the cold flash of her dagger betrayed her presence. Butcher raised a sniper rifle nearly as tall as a man and unleashed a barrage at Evan. This time, he had even loaded internationally banned dumdum rounds, determined to kill in a single shot. Predator drove forward with a full-force punch—raw, destructive power paired with terrifying speed. Specter's visor flickered rapidly, analyzing and predicting Evan's next move as his body dissolved into shifting shadows.