The Man With The Golden Gun Novel Novels & Stories

I plead but realize I'm not sure what you say to calm down a homicidal maniac. He waves the gun around, pointing it to one of the twin sized beds in the room. "Sit." I do. The man's carrying a gun. Now is not the time to question him. I stare up at Benny, but my mind is everywhere. Does Mario know Benny is walking around with a gun? How did he get it on the plane? "Why the fuck are you here, Tabby? Did you bring me my diamonds?" "I thought they were Mario's diamonds?" The words slip past my lips and I hurry to cover my mouth with a shaking hand. Bad Tabitha. You do not argue with the guy holding a gun. What has gotten into me?

“Now for the magic question, who sent you?” The woman looks down at the trembling man at her feet. He does not notice when she pulls out a gun, it glimmers in the pale moonlight and I do not have to take a second look to know what it is. It is a silver gun, with silver bullets. Bullets that can kill us wolves. Without a warning, she pumps the gun and it blasts a hole through his head. And just like that, his brain explodes into a pile of gooey mess. Yuck.

she said, her voice dripping with venom. The man behind me chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. Confusion mingled with fear, and I struggled to comprehend the situation unfolding around me. Just as despair threatened to consume me, a sudden eruption shattered the silence. Vincent appeared out of nowhere, his fist connecting with the man holding the gun. The man stumbled to the side, momentarily disarmed. Vincent, his eyes blazing with determination, swiftly aimed his own gun at the woman. Yet, to my astonishment, she didn't flinch. Instead, she laughed, her smile widening.

The one who seems like the leader asked. “What gold?” Aiden questioned, and the man moved the gun closer to Audra's neck. Aiden noticed how scared she was, and he knew he had to decide right away. He took a step forward and the man yelled. “Don't move any closer, or I will have to shoot. Tell me where the gold is!” He yelled. Aiden paused, he turned and looked at Max with a signal no one understood. “Let's drop our guns, they are here to talk. Right?” Aiden declared and turned to look at the Russian men, who looked frightened with his sudden move.

He placed a Glock in my hands and I checked the gazette smirking to myself that tis was way more than I needed to kill those fuckers. “Come on, we have to move”, I nudged the kid and we both moved to the large as fuck old boiler shielding us from sight. “Jack? Jaaack, you alive boy?” The first man peaked his head in and from where I was one shot to the head was enough. And before the guy with the golden tooth could get inside the room further, one shot to his bald head and he fell to the ground like a bug. It didn’t take time before the other four musketeers joined in on the party.

Althea asked in alarm, eyeing the man suspiciously. He gave her a brief glance before pulling out something. The cold silver reflected the dim light from the ceiling, creating a illusionary glint of impending death. Althea was very familiar with that dangerous thing. She saw first the magazine, then the barrel, the trigger then lastly, the muzzle. When the pistol was in full view, Althea’s heart raced. “Here,” the unnamed man handed her the pistol. “Use this.” Althea chocked, not knowing how to respond. Her eyes looked at the silver gun with complicated eyes. The man impatiently nudge the gun towards her, wordlessly saying that she must take the murderous weapon.

A sound resounded, bright lights spread to the entire living room, Lam Tu Han glared at the man who seemed to have known each other, and said in horror: "Who are you!" The man in the living room had a serious look on his face, raised his hand with a gun, and pointed at Lam Tu Han. Lam Tu Han subconsciously took a step back and watched him in horror. "Let go of the baby!" After that, Do Van Phi chased in and quickly pointed a gun in the direction of the other man. The man carrying the gun while Tieu Thu Tuyet cried, the more he pinned her small body, the gun muzzle aimed directly at Lam Tu Han's neck, coldly said: "Give me the diamonds! Otherwise, I will squeeze them! die it!"

She’s right though, I totally would. “Fair enough.” I unclasp the latch on the box, open it and gasp, glancing up at Izzy as her smile widens. Her excitement almost rivals my own. I look back down at the exquisite gold Berretta with a black grip laying in blue velvet. I carefully take the gun from its resting place and look it over. It’s heavier than I’m used to, but the craftsmanship is gorgeous! “It’s real gold,” she tells me. I stare at her with wide eyes, “¿De verdad?!” She smiles nodding. “It’s gorgeous. But why did you get me a gold gun?” I ask curiously.

Anonymous POV “What do you mean you think you were seen?” She shouted at the quivering man on his knees in front of her, “Your dark majesty, she came to the window again and I didn’t notice her looking through the gap in the curtain until she saw me as she has been opening one side of the curtain fully and I’ve been able to move further back into the forest when I’ve noticed, I don’t think she saw what my wolf looked like as it was very dark just my eyes.” The man muttered out his explanation as fast as he could be never looked up once at the woman who was currently emitting a very powerful aura. “I TOLD YOU NOT TO GET TOO CLOSE TO THE CASTLE!!!” She shouted at the man as she stood up and st

Upon hearing the noise, Hudson's men rushed out, only to be quickly subdued by a man. This man had silver hair and a handsome and ice-cold face. He stood at the doorway with a gun slung over his shoulder, appearing like a divine figure.