Tales Of The Guns Novels & Stories

Alex uttered seeing what is inside the bags. The first bag contained one hundred fifty different kinds of guns and the other bag contained fifty different kinds of guns together with the magazines of all the guns. All of it is come from the old business of Basil when he is still transporting firearms weapons. As he terminated his business, he keeps all the guns remained and buried it in the tunnel. Irish took a bath as she finished resting for a half of hour. She cleaned up also Maggie in the bathroom because her color is almost ash. It seems the two are already in good terms now, I guess so.

There’s something about gunmetal that smells like fear. Not because it’s cold or sharp, but because it holds a story in its weight—of what it’s done, and what it could still do. That’s what I was thinking when Natalia tossed a Glock into my palm like it was nothing more than a hairbrush. “You need to stop flinching,” she said, arms crossed, one brow raised. “Guns are not snakes. They don’t bite unless you make them.”

"Used to be. Gave it up when the stories started costing more than they were worth." That answer carried weight, the kind that invited questions but also warned against them. I set the mug on the low table in front of me and leaned forward slightly. "What kind of stories?" "The kind that get people hurt when they come out wrong. Or when they don't come out at all." I felt a flicker of recognition then, something tugging at the back of my mind like a half-remembered name. "You sound like someone who has been burned by the industry."

Shin informs the trio. "I agree, Shin. The sooner we finish the shoot, the better." Kei nodded in agreement, as he went into a full work mode... He decided to forget about what happened in the morning, and focus at work... ============================= Mariya just finished telling Mia and Kari about what happened to her in the morning. The girls were excited while listening to her story, as if they are watching a romantic film. "So, what's his name?" Mia started asking a question. Mariya shook her head, while feeling a pang of disappointment.

I said smirking and she groaned, shutting her mouth. “Ronald? How dare you call his highness with no respect?” I heard her whisper “We.. "Is that a threat?" Hayley interrupted me, bringing out something from her back. I widened my eyes when I saw what it was. A silver knife. "If you do heal fast, let's see how you do with a silver knife buried in your chest " She smirked, coming towards me. Silver knife, silver bullets are known for being lethal to all wolves. Especially not now that I’m not in talking terms with my wolf, it will kill me in a few seconds.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Oliver's head, and the clicking sound came from the safety being released. Linux' expression was cold and impassive, and he did not say anything. However, the Bowen Family froze at the sight of the gun, they did not dare to move forward. How could Linux dare to bring out a gun in Taadi City?! Taadi was a country that banned all guns within its borders, yet he was armed with one! Turning to the bodyguards, Hilda solemnly said, "If you dare to take a step toward us, we will kill one of the twins!"

he asked coldly, his dark eyes dragging slowly over my naked body, lingering on my breasts, my thighs, the way I was still spread open on the bed. My breath hitched, I could feel my pulse everywhere. “What?” I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to sit up. “Don’t move,” he warned, lifting the gun slightly. “I won’t ask again, your pussy… or your life.” My throat went dry. “M–my pussy…” I said faintly. He moved closer, pointing the gun at my head. From his pocket, he pulled out a rope and tossed it onto the bed. “Tie yourself.”

ckrekk "Prepare your gun now, we will kill them one by one." Aiden hissed horribly with a gun sounding ready to kill anyone who dared stand in his way.

Please let me try. I promise if it gets too dangerous, I will get out. she said. Mario doesn't like the idea, and I don't either. But we have no choice. I thought. "Okay, Sarah! We do it your way, but stay behind me.'' Mario said. Wade! Get us some guns. They are in my secret department in my cabinet under my scotch!" he told me. I went under the cabinet I saw a lot of different guns. I found 45's and Colt's M4 Carbines, Remington 870 Shotguns, et. I grabbed the shotguns and 45's and Colt M4's.

I stood and pulled out the gun, which was at my waist, and loaded it in front of Vivian. "Lay a finger on you? That's a waste of my time!" I suddenly raised my hand. This caused her to scream and squat down with her hands on her head. What she thought was the end wasn't. My gun wasn't aimed at her; it was aimed at the wine cabinet behind her. The next second, there was a loud bang. The sound of glasses shattering echoed in the room. The flying shards had even cut Vivian's waist, leaving a deep blood trail.