You'll Shoot Your Eye Out Book Novels & Stories

His colleagues had lined up and tried to shoot the escaping proles before they could escape. One of the Iubas howled and fell to the ground. He tried to get back on his feet, but another shot had already been fired. Maddox joined their line, raised the rifle to eye level and aimed at the largest of these critters. His breathing became calmer as he narrowed his eyes a little. Then he pulled the trigger. The bang made his ears ring. The Iuba screamed and stumbled. The mane on his head turned red, but he ran on and disappeared into the next side street with the rest of the pack.

"Ahhh!" Then the shot rang out. The proles winced, half turned away from me to growl at something. I didn't even think about what I was doing. Suddenly the serrated knife was in my hand and I just rammed it in the side right into his heart. He yelped, jumped away from me, ripping the knife out of his own body, but the serrated blade did not voluntarily give up the tissue. The proles practically tore their own hearts out, stumbled another half meter and then collapsed bleeding. The eyes in which the aggressive madness of these creatures lived, fixed on me, he breathed out his last breath. There were two holes in his body. A small bullet hole in the flank and a large, deadly one in the heart.

I smiled, this was exactly my kind of scene. They tried to hold the trigger but they couldn't. I gave a wane smile, eyes going into cold deadly rage. I didn't need to look at them, they all crumbled at my feet, one pulling his eyes out, with such viciousness from the socket. Another biting himself till he drew blood, yet kept on. This wasn't a murder, it was a massacre.

I pulled my eyes open in annoyance, staring into his soul as I screamed, “ What the fuck is wrong with you? Fire the fucking gun and end it here.” He nodded. He positioned the gun, aimed straight at my heart as he pressed the trigger and my eyes fluttered, Bang! He fired, It didn't hit me, I turned to see and I saw the gunshot on the wall beside me. Francesa was frozen, she wasn't moving and she had her hands over her lips as she screamed into her hands and looked at the both of us, I didn't understand why he didn't shoot. It was the rule, an eye for an eye.

A horrified, pain-filled growl escapes his lips as blood pumps out of his eyes. Anger boils inside me as I twist the blade deeper into his eyes, my jaw clenching. Blood splashes on my shirt, but I keep twisting the blade deeper and deeper till I am satisfied. I finally pull it out and watch his eyeball pop out of his socket and drop on the ground, melting into a whitish pulp. His eyes are hollow like a deep, red cave. I chuckle, pleased with my creative craft. I raise my head, and the grin on my face fades when my gaze falls on the woman and daughter on the ground.

“Why the fuc—” The words in the book made my eyes widen. My gaze darted across the page, faster, almost afraid of what I’d find next. He taps the tip of the gun on my mouth, effectively cutting me off. The rest of my words dissipate as he slides the gun across my lips as if he is painting them with lipstick. My fingers tightened on the book, breath catching in my throat. “Suck,” he orders, his tone deepening with finality. Closing my eyes against more tears, I open my mouth and let him guide the gun between my teeth. I squeeze my lids tighter as I twirl my tongue over the cold metal, cringing from the nasty taste.

! I can’t - ” I stopped Matt “I am not interested in your opinions. You hurt my mate and disrespected my entire family.” Matt looked at me mockingly “what are going to do ‘King Elias’, give me a trial?” I walked closer “no” and I picked Matt up and tore him in half. I picked up Finley and ran to the edge of the forest where I shifted back. “You need to remove the bullet. The one in my leg went straight through I think. But there is still one in my side. I tore her blouse open and saw the bullet hole. I extended my claws and made a small cut along the bullet hole. I put two fingers in her stomach until I felt something burn against my fingers. I carefully placed my fingernail underneath th

he began to whisper before I was suddenly consumed by flames. My heart jolted from my chest and I squeezed my eyes shut. The weapon hummed rapidly. The flames wrapped around me, licking at my skin but not quite burning me. Suddenly fire stopped and I glanced up shocked. I’m alive. Two giant slitted gold eyes stared down at me angrily. A claw swiped at my head but I rolled out of the way just in time. I sliced at its leg in retaliation. The blade sliced through its scales with ease. Black blood bled from the wound.

A terrible shock wave of gold rippled from the point of impact. Crack! Chu Xun's powerful blow managed to yield a long, deep gash on the eye. Encouraged by the outcome, Chu Xun bashed again and again at the vertical eye. Boom! With a burst, the vertical eye erupted, having been decimated by Chu Xun. Despite the joy of glimpsing success, Chu Xun nevertheless beheld the rest of the eyes with a dismal gloom; there were just too many eyes, even though he possessed the ability to destroy any of them.

I was shocked by what I saw. His eyes were overflowing with blood. What happened!? I didn't mean for the shoe to cause such damage. It had caught him right in his left eye leaving a deep cut on it He held it shut as he looked at me with only an eye now. I could see fury, pain impatience, and murder in that eye. What I did next was entirely not my plan. I raised my knee, curving it upward, I struck the spot in between his legs so hard I could feel something getting crushed over my knees.