The Gun Devil Novels & Stories

“That sounds… comforting.” “It’s neutral territory,” Dante said, cutting the engine. “Wolves, witches, humans—everyone passes through here at some point. If whispers exist about your mother, they’ll be found here.” He reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a sleek black handgun. He checked the chamber with a quiet click. Emilia stared. “Seriously?” “It’s for special occasions,” he replied calmly, slipping it under his coat. “But you’re a werewolf. Don’t you have teeth and claws for this kind of thing?”

“Tiya doesn't want to marry me. She is head over heels in love with you. Either she is yours or nobody’s. That’s how you are my biggest enemy on earth. Once I eradicate you from the earth, she is all mine.” Saul grilled his teeth. But controlled his temper. “Who are the others in the line?” “There are two more who want to have your head for their dinner. One of them is someone you can’t even imagine as your enemy in your dream.” He snickered and at once Devon looked at someone behind him. Instantly his cynical features were replaced with fear. Saul turned back following his eyes. Before he could react, they heard a gunshot. He looked back and saw Devon motionless bleeding on the ground.

Just clenched her fists tighter. "What’s your name?" Her voice cracked. "Sarah." I stared at her. Her eyes welled with tears... and for the first time in a long time, my heart did something strange. It twisted. "I... I want to leave," she whispered. "Please. Just take me away from here." I hesitated. Then nodded. "Yeah. I’ll get you out of here." Jackson drove us off, the city shrinking behind us. I’ve lived a double life for years... CEO by day, mafia lord by night. I’ve never mixed business with sentiment. Never cared.

He suggested like a devil he is. "Ever," he whispered his sinister voice sending chills down the spine of the women, who were pleasuring him only a few seconds ago. Ivan stood up from his place, a blank expression on his face yet the excitement of the thrill tonight is not missed on him. Nikolay, put the gun together, he was cleaning a few moments ago and stood up as robotically as one can. Both the girls, gave us a horrified look, realising that their fate, Which they have been cherishing only a few minutes ago is sealed at the hands of devil. And, devil is not a romantic at heart, he is cruel, just like a devil is supposed to be.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

saying he cheered himself While others gave confused smile, but next instant they were surprised and shock listening to him Sinha and play Piano 'Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Ever since a child he grew up listening to love Heard the stories of Devil's how they were smitten Heard the stories of Angel's how they fallen on earth Never once he believed that Angel's are real and Devil's get's it one He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Dev

But he was gone, vanished into thin air. My jaw dropped in shock as Giovanni cursed. "Oh shit!" "Where did he go?" I cupped my mouth in shock. Oh shit! We let in a devil, and now we're doomed. Who knows what he might do next? "Are your weapons intact?" Giovanni asked the men, and they all nodded. "Good. That devil is dead." He pulled out his gun, cocking it and taking a fighting stance with me behind him. "Guns don't kill devils!" Chloe frowned and shook her head.

Chips of rock rained down. I didn't stop there, stopping there would have gotten both of us killed. I drove my elbow into the gunman's throat. He staggered. I took the weapon out of his loosening grip and put two rounds into his chest before he'd even finished falling. The alley went quiet, except for the ringing in my ears and Erdem's breathing, harsh and close, three feet away. I turned. He was staring at me. "Hendrix." His voice had lost its usual command. It came out low, almost careful, the way a man speaks when he's just watched the ground shift beneath something he thought was solid.

It made him release his hold on the firearm he was about to fire. Brianna had anticipated what Devon was about to do, so she made a quick move. But she needed the man alive to make him spit every poisonous name involved in the attacks between her and the Michaelsons recently. “That is definitely what you are right now, fucked!” Brianna answered. “Until you tell me what I need to know, I will make you feel worse than you can ever imagine.” Brianna fired her GI28SA-009 pointing at Devon’s crotch, hitting just an inch away from his genitals to the left thigh.

Chapter 65: Destruction Lizo and Devon followed. And Gunner already knew that he’d be fighting with me. I saw no fright or alarmed gesture from him. He was more than willing to fight with me because of what I did to Linda and what I said. As expected, Lizo did not fail me and fought flawlessly. Devon may be experienced enough but he was usually driven by anger and a desire to win. He has always been rough. “Done,” I said after Lizo scratched his arm.