The Gun Devil Novels & Stories

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

They laughed at his response and one out of them the unknown man presumed to be the leader of the gang pulled out his gun and pointed it toward the unknown man. The unknown man had watched the holder of the gun rant foolishly and while he was about to pull the trigger, a shot comes from nowhere. The rest of the gang had lowered their head with their hands clutching to their ears. They were anticipating the unknown man to drop on the wet ground but nil! It was Red devil, their leader who had fallen to the ground with a bullet lodged in his forehead. They all scampered and got safety, leaving Red devil's corpse behind along with Rico.

Her countenance, typically an array of animated expressions, had transformed into a tranquil tableau of serenity. A soft, barely discernible smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her. Even the devil himself, in all his cunning and might, would find himself disarmed before such a woman. She bore no regal lineage, possessed no grand narrative of her life. Her beauty was not the kind to inspire poets or artists, and her dubious occupation had seemingly secured her a spot in the inferno. Yet, there was an aura about Reina, a quality that was singular and extraordinary. She held the uncanny ability to perceive devils—two of them, to be exact. To the untrained eye, they were indis

The remaining two turned, but I was faster, dropping them with two clean shots. Devon spun around, his face contorting in shock. “Alex?” I stepped forward, my gun trained on him. “You didn’t really think I’d let you walk away from this, did you?” Devon’s bravado faltered, but he quickly masked it with a smirk. “You’re making a mistake. Kill me, and my men will come for you. You’ll never have peace.” Finn stepped up beside me, his expression cold. “Your men? You mean the ones outside who are now dead? Or the ones in this room? Face it, Devon. You’re done.”

I grab the gun from my holster and drag her behind the heavy oak desk. “Luca!” I shout. “I’m here!” His voice comes from the hall. A second later, he slides into the room, gun drawn, already scanning the perimeter. “Sniper. South window. At least two.” I peek up just long enough to see the muzzle flash from the tree line outside. The bastard’s good—precise, calm. Not some street-level assassin. This is personal. “Get her out,” I order. Luca nods. “Safe room?”

He eyed me. At first, Devon had thought I was probably holding a toy gun, he tried to reach out and grab me but I slapped the gun across his left cheek. The colour of his face paled as a trickle of blood surged out from one of his nostrils as he held onto his face. "Will you stop shoving me forward?" Devon snapped at the woman behind him, then tried a tired smile once he looked my way, "Indie, it didn't have to be like this....." he pleaded.

"You! Who betrayed the kingdom! Kill her!" When the devils they called is in front of them now! The devils wore chains and hard vest. They are coloured in red! They had horns, tails, and tattoos all over their body. And so run they ran at Luis Park and the company. "Butt!" "Yes, master!" Butt replied. Then Butt move fastly! And spin to stop the upcoming devils. "Echolocation!" Butt floats and howled an ear-piercing sound.

Mephiles looked up into the air to remember how it all began and how everything he has ever done led to this moment. For a long while, he stood upon the rampart and looked at every single star and the full moon. He looked up and looked back at his earlier days before he became a demon king. This is his story. This is his tale. This is how a man who sought ambition and a kingdom changed his life. A dark fantasy tale of the devil passing through the lands of the earth and the wolf hiding from the moon. The Devil and the Huntsman.

Mom and I were taken to the waiting room and Ryan got us both a cup of coffee. Alpha Matthew arrived shortly after that and he sat in a chair that was facing us. I looked around and there was no one else in the room so I leaned forward on my arms. “Was it his pack that attacked?” I asked. “The Devil’s?” He asked. “Yeah.” “I’m afraid so.” “Why does he want me?” I asked. And mom snapped her head in my direction.

he told them. Struggling, Devi wanted to stand up but failed. His whole body was in pain. He managed to grab the knob and pulled himself up. Meanwhile Ludo and Walu were standing behind Hunter. Ludo grabbed her handbag and her phone. “This is over Devi!” “Do you think i didn’t anticipate this?” Devi smiled, spitting out some blood on the floor his hands reaching for the jacket. He removed a taser gun from his pocket. “I brought a taser to a gun fight,” he laughed.