Gunfights Stories

Au:blue lock is in a reality where not everything is perfect...lots of gun fights,murder,gangs,etc. not everyone gets along.in this world,not everyone gets to live. Who will survive in this reality?

Born into a dynasty built on blood, power, and silence, Alessia Valenti was never meant to live a normal life. As the only daughter of Alessandro and Sofia Valenti, she was raised in the shadows of one of the most feared mafia empires stretching between Rome and New York. Trained in loyalty. Shaped by violence. Protected from the world, yet destined to rule it. At twenty-one, the law of the underworld demands succession. The throne of the Valenti empire is supposed to become hers. But Alessandro Valenti refuses to let his daughter inherit the same darkness that made him a monster. Instead, a decision made years ago resurfaces - a promise between families, between bloodlines, between power. Nico De Santis arrives in New York, raised and prepared his entire life to take over what Alessia believes belongs only to her. Cold, controlled, and destined for leadership, he was never meant to question his role. Until he meets her. What begins as a collision of pride and legacy turns into a war of power, identity, and control. Alessia will not surrender her birthright. Nico will not abandon his destiny. And in a world where loyalty is fragile and love is dangerous, every choice comes with blood. Meanwhile, old alliances awaken, secrets from Rome resurface, and the past between Alessandro Valenti and Antonio De Santis begins to shape the future neither of them can control. Because in the end, the crown does not belong to the strongest. It belongs to the one willing to bleed for it.

I was born into a legacy I never asked for. My father built an empire in the shadows. The others inherited names that carry their own kind of power. Politics, intelligence, military, assassins, money. We were raised to inherit what our parents fought for, protected, and destroyed to build. Then we were brought together at the same academy. We thought we were there to study. It's more than that. When the school is taken hostage, we discover that our parents' old conflicts never really ended. They only waited for the next generation to continue them. Every secret buried beneath the academy leads back to our families. Every enemy has a history with our parents. And every one of us is being forced to answer for wars we never started. But the deeper I dig, the more I realize this isn't just about surviving the people who came before us. It's about deciding whether we become their legacy or break it. Because if my life was already written in someone else's code... how do I write my own?

The beginning of the end. Global nuclear warfare, unstable bunkers and a mega corporation. The military tries to keep law and order but factions form as tension rises on the surface. Earth will never be the same and few will remain..

James Frederick was born in a city that never sleeps, where fairytales exist. James always had hopes and dreams...types of dreams that, he wished he succeeded. But now he doesn't.... But he quickly learns that the flashy city hides secrets darker than any nightclub. Between becoming a theif to learn things bad people do to becoming a vigilante. So on and, so on. James must navigate a world where the line between friend and foe is as blurred as the city lights at midnight. Even if it's to protect, to save...or to punish.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. For all contents of this story. You may not copy, reproduce, distribute, transmit, modify, create derivative works, or in any other way to exploit any part of this copyrighted story without the prior written permission of the author. Mature Content Warning. This story may contain content of an adult nature. If you are easily offended and too sensitive or are under the age of eighteen, leave the story immediately, or just ignore and skip some scenes. Some words within are intended for adults only and may include scenes of sexual content, strong languages, violence etc. that aren't suitable for young readers. Story Trigger Warning. Some content of this story are quite disturbing, so I encourage every reader to prepare themselves emotionally before proceeding. If you believe that the reading will be traumatizing for you, then you may choose to forgo it.

Bennington was built and ruled by three gangs. At least, that's what everyone was told. Vale ruled the East. Quiet, controlled, and dangerously underestimated. They kept peace when it benefited them, but behind closed doors they erased enemies so cleanly it was as if they never existed at all. Tyrant ruled the South with bloodshed and fear. Chaos followed them like a shadow, and their endless war with the North had stained the streets red for decades. When Tyrant came for someone, the city heard it first. Then there was Kingston. Kings of the North. The monsters people whispered about behind locked doors. You never saw Kingston watching. You only realized once it was too late. Erin Loveland spent her entire life believing she was ordinary. Just another girl trying to survive in a town ruled by violence, secrets, and gangs she knew better than to cross. Staying close to Hayes Harrison, the heir to Vale, was dangerous enough, but Erin never imagined one careless mistake would drag her into the middle of a war bigger than Bennington itself. And the West? The people of Bennington believed the West was empty. Abandoned. Dead land left to rot after some long forgotten tragedy. But the gangs knew better. The West wasn't gone. It was hidden. Protected by secrets, buried alliances, and an oath none of the gangs were allowed to break. Until Hayes Harrison stole from the North and accidentally led them straight to Erin Loveland; the girl no one was ever supposed to find. Because Erin isn't just another citizen of Bennington. She's the lost daughter of the West's last ruler. Now Kingston is watching her. Tyrant wants answers. Vale will burn the city to protect her. And somewhere beneath the lies her mother kept buried is the truth about her father, the West, and the brother she never knew existed. And if the truth about the West ever reaches the rest of the city, Bennington won't survive the fallout.

The story of a group of young assassins that get assigned missions together. With drama of course. 🚫TRIGGER WARNING🚫 Most chapters will have gun violence, bloodshed, bad depression, drug abuse, addiction, and a lot more. If you feel uncomfortable with anything like that then I don't recommend you reading this!

He is a politician She want to be an ips officer. He is a rule breaker She is against breaking the rules. He is a furious She is calm but cold . He has wealth She want to earn it . what will happen when a soon to be CM and a soon to be ips officer will meet with a argument ....? what will happen when north and south pole will meet ..... ahannn... she will become his ruin and he will become her headache ..... introducing Vedansh × prajakta....

Before they are husband, they are a war ... For nearly a decade, the names of Christopher Bang and Minho Lee were synonymous with corporate bloodshed and tactical ruin. As the undisputed apex leaders of Vanguard Global and Aegis Dynamics, they traded boardrooms for battlefields and contracts for cold-blooded ambition, fighting their way out of brutal crime empires to become lethal weapons of high-stakes leverage. They are raised as enemies with guns drawn against each other and zero tolerance for mercy. Their empires demanded their mutual destruction. When a forced marriage binds them together, it offers no peace-only a new battlefield disguised as a contract. Trapped in a high-stakes alliance while hunted by their own treacherous bloodlines and enemy Syndicate, every touch becomes a fight for control, and every night, a game of unhinged dominance. Separately, they are poisonous swords. But as the syndicate moves in to claim their heads, Chris and Minho realize that alone they are poisonous sword, drawn against each other- lethal, but joined together they are fatal.To survive, they must burn down their pasts, annihilate their enemies, and defend the fragile, dangerous reality forged in their shared blood. --------Story Contains- Genre-Mafia AU, Enemies to Lovers, Dark Romance, Action/Thriller, Corporate Warfare, omegaverse. Tropes -Forced Marriage, Power Couple, Apex Predators, Rival Syndicates,Hurt/Comfort (Dark), one-sided crush. Tone -Dark Themes, Blood and Gore, Tactical Warfare, Morally Grey Characters, Explicit Power Dynamics, Dubious Consent to Consensual Escalation, heavy Swearing, Angst with a Happy Ending. Additional tags - Gunfight, Unhinged Dominance,Secret Alliance, Found Family (Eventually), Plot Heavy, Slow Burn Romantic Realization, Found Family saves the day, Chaotic good family.

**Built From Tragedy** Mariah Mae has spent most of her life balancing two worlds: the one she dreams about and the one she was born into. By day, she's a talented basketball player with a sharp tongue, loyal friends, and a notebook full of stories she'll never let anyone read. By night, she's trying to navigate first love, family expectations, and the kind of heartbreak that changes people. As her seventeenth birthday approaches, the people closest to her begin pulling her in different directions. Her father is changing, her friendships are evolving, and the boy she loves may not be the person she thought he was. With every win comes a loss, with every secret comes a consequence, and Mariah soon learns that growing up means facing truths she'd rather ignore. *Built From Tragedy* is an emotional coming-of-age story about love, loyalty, betrayal, and the moments that shape us into who we're meant to become.

He traded a rifle for a rolling pin and a uniform for an apron, follow Y/N leave his old life behind and into a new one as the resident baker at Cafe LycoReco. But with two of his coworker's still being lycoris agents the shadows of his past come for him and those he cares about. Now stuck between café chaos, eccentric coworkers, and the kind of trouble he wanted to avoid, peace may be the hardest recipe he's ever tried. (Based of of kdog2201 stories, thank you man your the goat and inspired me to make this story).

Mafia girl and innocent boy Protective of those close to her and doesn't take shit. You used to mafia men well my girl will show you how it done

Jisung was done. He didn't see any reason to stay alive. His mother abonded him and his dad just hated his guts. Who would have guessed that trying to k*ll himself would connect him to the biggest mafia in south korea.

"A famous killer once said, and this has remained my favorite quote since forever - " he began tonelessly, a slight smirk slowly filling his lower jaw. He moved a few steps forward, crouching down on his knees in front of her. "Never trust a chained captive. Now I know why." He nodded to himself, seeming to have an epiphany. Although, the smirk left, replaced by indifference. "That escape you pulled was fruitless, and I hope you know that. I am your captor. You can't and won't get away; not if I don't wish you to." A normal day for two coworkers turns into a fight for survival. Unaware of the bank being robbed, they entered; only to fall victim to an unfortunate circumstance. Taken hostage, they must find a way to survive and escape. Can they outsmart the men who have never been caught?

*STRONG MATURE CONTENT* Rule #1: No emotional attachments. Rule #2: Do not cross the boss. Rule #3: Never fall for the nanny. Modric wood built an empire on cold precisionamd iron cotrol but inside the guarded gates of his estate, his world revolves around a single fragile line: protecting hhis five year o;d daughter Naomi. Ever since her mother walked out leaving naomi trapped in total silence, Modric has enforced strict set of rules for anyone who dares to cross his threshold. until evalyn black steps into his office. everyn black a master's holder but bills keeps her on her toes, she's finding a place to earn a little bit of income, love is the last thing she needs right now. but what happens when there paths crosses. will she be able to tame the ruthless modric or will she decide to leave the man to his misery.

There have been multiple disappearances around Musutafu japan over the last month, one of these cases: Katsuya Harako, a normal high school boy, went missing on the 28th of July. That is all what the public know about. However...little do they know, he and several others are forced to play a game against their own will. Including Katsuya, there are 25. Are the cops or anyone going to come save them? How long would they have to wait before someone eventually snaps? Who is running it? Who will live and who will die? You, the audience, will just have to find out... [this is part of my Mha murder mystery AU, so there are references to original franchise and references to your turn to die, if you haven't seen/read/played them in a long time: spoilers ahead. This story is just a story, there's no real life counter parts, no case's, this is all a work of fiction.] Disclamers in tags. (also, sorry if it sucks and some things get changed . _ .)

- EDITING; STORY MAY NOT MAKE SENSE 'TIL THEN - Kneeling down, I undo the zipper, then reach into my bag and pull out a water bottle. Immediately, I press it against my left wrist, a relieved sigh escapes me as the cold cools me down. I stay that way for a minute, before drinking the water. Afterwards, I cap the bottle and shove it back in my bag. My fingers are slipped in a gap between the opening of my bag. Then, I feel something unusual. Paper? I dig deeper, feeling around until I pull out a folded sheet of paper. My eyes narrow in suspicion. I didn't put this here. Is it from my family? Cautiously, I unfold the paper. The handwriting, I don't recognise: it's not from someone close to me. However, the words are what cause my breath to hitch. A shiver racks my spine, and I swear my heart stops. What...the hell?! YNM? Is that an acronym? But then, what would the acronym be? There could be countless possibilities. My head snaps left, then right. I don't spot anybody. Just because I can't see someone, that doesn't mean they aren't around. I'm on guard now, a wave of paranoia enveloping me. This stranger knows who I am. They must know where I live too, otherwise how would they have snuck the note into my bag. As I swallow thickly, refold the note and shove it into my bag, I realise something. Whoever left this note isn't a friend. ⚠️¡WARNING!⚠️ This book contains: •Fighting •Death/Mentions of Death •Blood/Mentions of Blood •Triggering Topics •Underage drinking/mentions of •Guns •Explosives •Gore? •Explicit content? ¡PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! ★GOALS★ 1k Reads - October 6/7th 2023 2k Reads - I forgot about this (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) 5k Reads - 16th Dec 2025 10k Reads - 25k Reads - ★HIGHEST RANKINGS★ (UPDATED DAILY) #79 in Agent out of 12.9k #50 in minaashido out of 2.96k #210 in shototodoroki out of 6.3k #216 in katsukibakugo out of 5.4k #6 in kyokajirou out of 572 #9 in toruhagaku

When you need help, they are there to give you a hand. When there's injustice, they are there to deliver the needed justice. And when you're knee-deep into trouble, they are there to deal with it. Because they're the men and women who follow an utmost code of righteousness, respect and humility. An Iron Code that stems from an underground Mafia turned Vigilante Group. The Gentleman's Code. Ariane Corizona, A 16-Year-Old Teenager straight from Detroit, came to Washington, DC in hopes of getting into The Gentleman's Code Agency. With her street knowledge and her unbreakable will, she believes she can become a Great Gentlewoman to make her mom and dad proud and also experience the thrill of the fight as a Combat Gentleman.

Maxima Wolf doesn't believe in heroes. Raised inside the mafia, she learned early that trust gets you killed. Violence was survival, loyalty was leverage-and freedom was an illusion, but she had long left that life, she had ran long ago from the past she so desperately wanted to forget. Working as something she had always aspired to be - A photographer, she was peaceful, for a moment, until a sudden incident left her no other choice but to agree. Now she's a part of the covert unit made up of agents with backgrounds as fractured as hers: soldiers, hackers, medics, survivors. They don't wear uniforms. They don't exist on paper, and if they fail no one would ever know, and no one would bat an eye. And when the truth spirals and loyalties fracture, she's forced to confront the one truth she's always run from - You can leave the mafia, But the mafia never leaves you.