Supernatural Gun Colt Novels & Stories

The sense of smell of a ghoul-like him refused to tolerate this smell, nor did he intend to make love to his poor nose like that. Jin Iblisamal glanced at the Extreme Strong Deodorant Charm hanging from the ceiling. It was better to keep apart. Eden had not paid attention to his action. He was no stranger to the avoidance society of the blue-haired brother, and besides, he was still calculating how much more he had to pay to own the bracelet. If Balan had had this bracelet, his brother would not have to worry about the energy conflict in the body anymore, or at least it would help a great deal. Dragon-Blood wood could even prevent the passive energy from the outside and protect the wearer fr

Its hilt glowed faintly violet, and the air around it rippled with suppressed violence. “What is that?” Marisella asked, her voice low. “The Sigil Blade,” the Seer answered. “A weapon tied to her bloodline. Hidden until the echoes resurfaced.” Eryx cursed under his breath. “If that’s here, we’re in more trouble than I thought.” The pendant pulsed again, stronger, and Marisella felt her knees weaken. The air became heavy, pressing down on her shoulders. Somewhere in the distance, thunder rolled—not overhead, but below, as if the underworld itself had shifted.

He reached under the counter and pulled out a matte-black Sig Sauer with a specialized weighted grip. "The compensator is custom-built," Yuri muttered, sliding it toward me. "It won't kick. It’s a ghost’s gun." "Perfect," I said, checking the magazine. "Because I’m going to be the last thing Viktor Volkov never sees coming.”

Sully stood off to the side of the indoor shooting range, watching Cordelia load her gun. He wasn’t at all surprised at her choice of personal weapon: a Smith & Wesson M&P Shield. Compact and light, it was a popular choice with women with smaller hands... but it had a quick reset triggered by the striker-fired action, so the gun made it possible for multiple rounds to be fired quickly. The gun was sleek and slim – but it was fucking fast and lethal. Sully got the feeling that it was the perfect gun for this tough, sweet woman.

His eyes burned with newfound intensity as he turned toward the opponent, who had thought he was the apex predator. The man's grin faltered. Ken raised his arm, the gun steady in his hand. This was no longer the same Heinzeln Ken. His fingers tightened on the trigger. The gunfire was deafening. But this time, each bullet wasn't just a projectile. It was infused with the power of the shadows—the pure force of the darkness Selena had entrusted to him. The air vibrated with every shot, the bullets traveling with supernatural speed, each one tearing through the space between them with deadly precision.

“He begged, you know. At the end. Your father begged.” I said nothing. Something moved through my chest at that. Old and sharp and buried deep under eleven years of everything else. I felt it and I filed it away and I kept my face exactly where it was. “Let’s find out how tough,” Santoro said. He reached into his jacket. The gun that came out was old. A revolver, heavy, the kind built for exactly one purpose. He held it up between us so I could see it clearly. Then with his other hand he opened the cylinder.

“You were shot at.” “People have been doing stupid things with guns since before I was born.” I laughed and sobbed at the same time. Over her shoulder, I saw Colton step inside. He was human again. Barefoot and mud streaked. Wearing a dark hoodie that was too small across his shoulders and sweatpants that probably belonged to someone else. Blood marked one side of his neck, and there was an ugly burn along his forearm where the skin looked red and silver sick. His eyes found me immediately. The whole world narrowed. He had come back. Grace drew away and looked between us.

Since Colton had a woman to take care of, Carter did not want anything happening to his cousin and was ready to sacrifice for him. “Behind you!” Juliet screamed again when Colton was about to make the switch with Carter. Colton pulled the trigger but it seems the owner of the gun had fired some shots so he ran out of bullets. The assailant fired the bullet before Colton reached and hit him with a gun, and the two men got entangled in a fight.

I like having a grand entrance. "What's new?" I said reluctantly and leaned back in the chair. "The guns," he reminded me of something I almost forgot, I am the death dealers' leader of this faction. I hate it when my guns leave my body. It's my other half. I'm sorry babies. I pursed my lips as I took my two Beretta 93R. Contains silver bullets with ultraviolet ammunition which can be used for both vampires and lycans. This is my favorite weapon for being fair.