The Gunslinger Novels & Stories

The sight of his people lying lifelessly with their parts on different ends of the room was so heartbroken. Worse is his brother was among those that were slaughtered, and upon investigation, it turns out Cannon killed them for reason unknown. "Why his life?" Wendigo was curious to know why a mortal and mere human like a Black gun will seek the life of an immortal devil-like Cannon. "That's the only way I can repay him for taking away the only thing that ever matters to me. A life for a life, " Black gun sounds very determined. "What's the precious thing?" Wendigo couldn't stop himself from asking. He is worried that Black gun might be interested in Audrey and if that's the case, it will be

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter's head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunners face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connect for moment, his eyes flickered with a silver glow before

At the same time, the silver gun shot eight times in a row, instantly killing twelve wolfhounds. This silver gun was given to her by Herman as compensation. Originally Herman's gun, but he lost hers. Camellia was furious and demanded compensation from Herman. Now Herman listened to Camellia's every word, so whatever she said went. Thus, this gun, the top-ranked silver gun, ended up in her hands. This gun was extremely deadly, and coupled with Camellia's prowess as the Gun King, one bullet could take out two large wolfhounds. Her actions left those young men stunned, almost unable to believe what they saw. The pack of wolfhounds was divided into three groups chasing them, with only eight trac

And it began. The four men pulled out weapons, small handguns concealed in the back of their waistbands. Turner howled a blood-curdling cry before leaping forward, knocking one of the guns to the ground before the man even had a chance to raise completely remove it from his pants. Turner spun, his eyes glowing golden in the gray winter light, snarling and snapping at the second attacker with teeth growing longer by the second.

I went ahead and picked up the guns I wanted to use: a Glock G19 Gen5 Compact 9mm Pistol and a Beretta 92X Performance 9mm Handgun—both offering me a concealed carry and easy handling during quick-action scenarios. Like he instructed, I scanned it on the laser scanner near the doorway. Automatically, my face and ID were displayed on the screen and listed the two guns under the miscellaneous tab. "Here are the boxes for these guns," Sir Oxland placed the said objects on the scanner table. "When you run out of bullets, you can come back here and ask for more, but let's hope you won't fire them." "I hope so too, because that means Mr. Windstorm is in danger," I answered while fitting the bullet

But in not far away, Gavin, Kulas and Khez were there and they both fighting out of their lives. • • • • • • • •+ Happenings in my life right now is nowhere to put back instead of holding a pen I hold Guns instead. These unreal monsters who surrounds me are only appears in my dreams but I think I myself was also in my dreams alone. I positioned myself, and started firing them using my AEK-971it has knife in it. I loved action movies eversinced like how I wish I was once the protagonist of those movies maybe deities granted my wish

“One of my greatest rivals. He wishes to make peace. At least, he says he does.” “You don’t believe him?” Why am I even asking him about this? What do I know about the Russian mob? Gunsyn shrugs, keeping his hands on my butt. “We will see. I want you there.” “Why?” “For arm candy,” he replies as though we were discussing the weather. “Excuse me? Arm candy?” Gunsyn smirks, pulls his hands apart, and spreads me open. I close my eyes again and tell my body not to respond, but it’s hopeless. I can feel the moisture forming between my thighs as his bulge presses against me.

I nod at Candy and she winks at me as she runs with her and a gun in her hand. I turn my attention to the incoming bikes. I grab my gun as the sound of a semi-automatic gun fires off towards us. I dive and roll up onto my knees and fire back. “Take cover, show them no fucking mercy. Kill them all!” I shout as we all open fire. I watch as the Mother’s Revenge, the Bratva, my men, the Moretti’s and those loyal to Angel and her family all join in the fray.

GUNS AND ROSES CHAPTER ONE MARIA PAUL'S POV .......................................................................................... It was a day to my freedom to run,to crawl or to swim but at most i must move and never slow down. With my poor heart beating profusely, mind racing as i went through the thousand different things that could possibly go wrong tonight. My body ached and my hands shew, the whip marks printed on my skin. I had to do this to save myself. My hands shook with trepidation as i quickly threw clothes into the largest bag i could find, thought after thought occupying my mind . I had to get out of here that was all that mattered.

he pulls her up with force. "What plans? Let go!" Sophia pulls her hand from his grip. "You think you can have all that much money in your name and still find true love? It was acting goddammit." He cocks his gun, "Now this is the real deal. You're coming with me." "Joe was right," cold chills run down Sophia's spine."You're..." Bang! The Hunter falls to the ground with a bullet in the back of his head. "Somehow I knew you'd come to see him," Gunner smirks at her. By now he has a bandage wrapped around his head. "Turn around. Hands behind your head. And one step at a time. I'm not The Hunter."