Sniper X Reader Novels & Stories

FIND OUT IN THE BOOK 2" THE END?... TO BE CONTINUED! ___&&____ Insights from Book 2 Title: Tinted to the Sniper's Dons Daisy Vipers, the offspring of Lilith and Thierry Vipers, is a 22-year-old businesswoman in the city and a secret assassin known and feared in mob society. She has everything a good life could offer, but she lacks true love.

Since he was a sharp shooter he already have an idea where he gonna position to easily killed their enemies from the distance and also his friend, They already talk about this and they have a perfect planned how to killed them one by one without making a noise if it's necessary. "Guys,! be careful, and you know what to do, good luck," he said and they just nodded their head. He blink his eyes while looking at them before climb into the rooftop of the building which is 10 kilometers distance from the organization. He immediately landed his SAKO TRG 42 long-range sniper rifle. It is one of the best sniper rifles in the world. It is an improved production. When he finished symbolized the ripple

‘’My pleasure~” He steps closer to Kate, but as soon he gets nearer, Kate grabbed his leg with all her strength not planning to let go and shouted, “NOW!” In a split of seconds, X went out of his hiding, and fire him constantly, the old crystal window, then shattered into pieces with the sharpshot of the sniper. Gun echoes inside. However, in that exact moment, Kate was sent flying because of the fierce kick, she spontaneously rolled into the hard floor as soon as she landed, “Argh!” she spilled out a mouthful of blood. Eyes blearily see the person who unbelievably dodged that attack, but not that flawless.

Thanks to the skin tight armor they wear she is able to see it and then gives the command by opening her fist and flinging her hand forward. That cross bow within the capable hands of Xialn is the first thing that fires. Unlike normal bolts, the arrow is shaped to be soundless, however in its trajectory the side slices open one of the man leaves along the edges of a tree. The sound is enough to force the target’s living and breathing hair to hiss in a disturbing fashion. This forces the hand that is on the woman orc to shift behind her, moving her blue torso as well fully in the opposite direction catching the bolt in her hand. Little did these monsters know is that Xialn always hits his mar

Alexander reached me in one movement, pulling me hard behind a pillar. My back hit concrete. His body shielded mine instantly. Again. Too close. Too fast. Too familiar now. Gunfire continued overhead. His hand gripped my waist. His face inches from mine. “Do not move.” The command came rougher now. Closer to anger. Closer to fear. The sniper paused. A breath. Another shot. Then silence. Selene’s voice above us: “Target lost!” But down here, under concrete shadow, another silence had formed.

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

“Huh, looks like you should get used to it.” Aiden smirked disdainfully at Calistha and immediately jumped into his car. He had even experienced things worse than this. Trapped in the wilderness, in a state of stalking the enemy, and he only relies on river water to cleanse his body of various impurities that he gets while lurking. The life of a sniper is indeed very cruel. They are indeed trained to deal with the extreme conditions out there. It's no wonder that in the end only mentally ill people will qualify to become snipers, because they were created to be robots. They are required to harden their hearts, dull their senses of taste, and grow into the most formidable human beings of all

We all knew I wasn't his first pick as nurse, but Ronnie's hands were still shaking and Burney hadn't had enough practice for this type of wound. I tipped some of my bottled water over his shoulder, washing away the congealing blood. The puckered wound was a mess and tweezers or not, I couldn't get all the shrapnel out. Not that it mattered. The HG was lethally toxic, it was only a matter of time before he died. I focused on the needle in my hand, ignoring the sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. Stan was gone, Mike wasn't far off and with each of their deaths, Nick was slipping further and further from my grasp. "Are you sure you want me to stitch you up? The wound's not clean."

Anna moved from behind the sniper gun she was setting. Brianna just needed the sniper gun to get a grip on her target. She did not bring the whole of it. And it wasn’t the gun she would use in case she gets the information she needs from Jack Foster. The one she brought with her today was an airsoft sniper gun, a Novsitsch SSG10 A3 airsoft sniper gun, with only a short barrel, bipod, and sniper scope. There was no butt pad, so the long gun wasn’t that long as usual, and there was no magazine, no ammo, too.

I slide my hands to the weapon and grab it along with her and whisper “It's like when you use Christmas... you just have to let yourself go...” She smiles at the name of her sniper rifle, I hold the gun and she loosens her grip, lets go and still with my face on her neck I unload what's left in the magazine, all three shots hit the target, the chest, the head and the middle of the target, he smiled arrogantly and she laughs, shaking her head, then I leave a kiss on her neck, I feel her skin goosebumps and she turns to look at me