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The Silver Eyed Bandit

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Leituras 47
Votos 9
Capítulos 5
Tempo 15m

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He came. Leaving havoc and corpses where ever he rode. Fighting dozens of men at once but leaving it bearing no scars and clean as he started. The law could never find him, though they were practically an army; and in the midst of his wake, more outlaws appeared from the shadows.

Then, he went. The chaos stopped abruptly, the bodies and blood. Never seen again, authorities looked everywhere and failed to find him. Of course, as mysterious as a man he was, the law didn't even know what he looked like. His face unknown, his dark cloak, and the most dominating aura a man could ever have was all anyone knew. But it is said that before he disappeared, once he rode away into night, if you looked hard enough that you could see it.

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FROM EDEN - arthur morgan, de missy3213

ʙᴀʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ❝You came.❞ ❝Of course I did, you ass.❞ In the harsh, unforgiving landscape of the American West, two unlikely souls cross paths: Livie Sinn, a tough bounty hunter driven by vengeance and survival, and Arthur, a grizzled gunslinger with a past as murky as the dust on his boots. Though they each live by their own rules, an unsteady alliance forms between them, drawn together by the hidden scars they carry and the dangerous secrets they hunt. As they navigate a world of shifting loyalties and whispered promises of betrayal, Livie and Arthur will learn that survival in the Wild West often means leaning on those you trust the least - until that trust becomes something more, something dangerous... [arthur morgan x fem!oc] [somewhat based off of rdr2 plotlines]

Paths Beyond (Under Rewrite), de DeoxyNAcid

In the frozen wilderness beyond the village walls, survival isn't guaranteed-it's earned. Grey, a sharp-eyed young hunter gifted with the ability to see ethereal threads of light connecting all living things, walks a thin line between life and death with every step into the snowbound forests. His gift is his greatest tool-and his deepest secret. When the Grand Hunt leads Grey and his squad to a chilling encounter with a monstrous creature and a group of robed strangers led by a sinister old man, the world he thought he knew begins to crack. Ancient powers stir beneath the frost, and the old man's magic reveals a truth far more terrifying than the dangers of the frozen woods. As the village reels from loss, Grey finds himself facing impossible choices. His gift, once a quiet advantage, now feels like a curse drawing him deeper into a conflict he doesn't understand. Shadows whisper of forgotten paths-ancient roads walked by those who sought strength not just to survive, but to transcend. Paths where power can be cultivated, honed, and wielded by those willing to sacrifice everything. But power always comes at a cost. Blood stains the frost, alliances are tested, and every step deeper into the unknown pulls Grey closer to a path he may not be ready to tread-a path where strength isn't just survival, but transformation. And in the depths of the wilderness, where cold winds carry secrets and danger lurks with every shadow, Grey must decide if he's willing to pay the price for what lies beyond.

Death Whispers In The Wind , de DoctorEntertainment

In his younger days, renowned Bounty Hunter turned Town Sheriff Castor Jennings Feenix had been a formidable terrorizing force to be reckoned with, as he laid waste to many an outlaw and firmly upheld the law for nearly 30 years in the small border town of Huxebee Creek, Texas. The place Castor and his family called home. But with the passing of time and the cruelty of old age starting to catch up with him, Castor begins to consider retirement after his wife, Ellie's insistence that he finally hang his badge up and come home for good. Castor becomes reluctant, but ultimately promises Ellie that he'll come home to her. As Castor finally begins to entertain the idea of retirement and settling down, the couple set out to give the old crumbling town church a proper makeover for the following days' wedding for one of Castor's closet friends. While Castor was still dedicated to his duties as town Sheriff, his past actions would have grave repercussions and would come at a great cost. A series of foreboding dramatic events were looming ever closer, which will unfold by nights end. A ruthless gang from Castor's past has come looking for revenge. Castor will be tested to his limits while he experiences some of the first 'dream-like' signs of his ailing health, debilitating him to a state of helplessness where he's forced to watch the town he helped protect burn to the ground by a band of ruthless, blood-thirsty killers known as the Bannister gang. Can Castor come to terms with his reality now and overcome the many hurdles which life has thrown at him?Can he finally vanquish his fears? Would he be able to protect his wife and the people he considers family? With time against him, will Castor find the courage and strength to kill the Bannister gang and enact his revenge?

BLOOD AND ASHES, de aestjesis

The sky hangs heavy, thick with the promise of rain. A storm brews-not just in the heavens, but in the veins of Southeast Asia itself. Vince was never meant for this. Not the silk ties. Not the whispered deals over hundred-year-old whiskey. Not the polished smiles of men who once paid to see him bleed. He was a fighter, a rogue carving his name into the bones of the streets, but now-now he's trapped. The suit fits like a noose, the power a loaded gun pressed against his own temple. Play along, stay alive. That was the deal. But in the shadows of the Southeast Asian Summit, deals are meant to be broken. The air crackles with the tension of something about to snap. Old ghosts slip through the cracks, alliances shift like sand beneath his feet, and somewhere out there-watching, waiting-is Reika. His fire. His fury. His anchor in the storm. And when she finds out what they've done to him, what he's become, hell itself won't hold her back. The battlefield has changed. It's no longer fists against flesh, bones against concrete. It's a war of deception, fought in whispers, signed in blood behind closed doors. Vince has one shot to break free before the machine swallows him whole. But can you fight when the enemy has already crawled inside your head? And worse-what if this time, the storm takes him under for good?

No Bullets for the Beast, de JuicetinBoi

It was supposed to be his last day on the job. Unluckily for Killjoy, this crazed, cannibalistic beast tried to make it his last day on Earth. Killjoy had taken this god-forsaken mission for a little bit extra money before he would quit. He was tired. The middle-aged bounty hunter had etched his name across American mythos after decades of killing, gunslinging, and doing dirty work for one too many fat, greedy pigs. It was easy work, but the man can't get any older after years of doing it. And with a wife at home who he visited only so many times he could them on his one hand, and a daughter whose face he can barely remember year to year, it was time to hang up the boots. But when he is told about one job that could potentially set not only himself and his family for life, but for generations to come, Killjoy decides to screw it and do one last mission. The money he made was good, but not enough to last them. The reward? The deed to a gold mine. And the job? To investigate some desolate woods for missing people. It was as easy as they came. What a load of crap. The second Killjoy stepped foot into those forests, he knew something was not right. Desecrated bodies, the eerily empty mines and woods devoid of any light or humans, and the gnawing hunger that grew in him no matter how much he ate through his rations. Something was not right. And when Killjoy laid his eyes on it, he knew it was either fight or die.

Spicy Sugar, de AustrianCarry

He always was a lone wolf type of guy. Made his way with a gun under the table and an ace up his sleeve. A man with no name, no past and no future. His job as gruesome and dangerous as it gets. Doing the dirty work for all kinds of people. One fateful meetup changing everything. This woman, the first one to not be scared but intruiged by him. Even the most dangerous men have a weakness. But why did it have to be her? Trigger warning: There will be scenes of explict sexual activity in this story as well as scenes of horrific violence. If you are triggered by anything like that don't read ahead.

EUREKA, de SEViolet

I always knew I was goin' to die...I just never expected it to be like this. Blazin' hot desert, far from home, alone, ambushed, shot in the back an' left for dead- no, I'd never imagined it to be like this. Problem was...instead of dyin' right off, I got mad. A vicious, righteous, stuck in your craw, won't rest 'til justice is done kind of mad. Pa would say 'Catch a bear by his nose, you get mauled. Catch a Rivers'...that's where things get messy'.

silent love { Dutch Van Der Linde x Reader } / rdr2, de wildwest56

ever since your family was killed by a gang of outlaws, you've lived your life on the run. you had to learn to survive on your own and protect yourself. never staying in one place for long lead you up into the Grizzlies where you got stuck in a snowstorm. freezing and starving, you thought you were going to die, until one day when two outlaws found you and took you back to their gang. there, you were introduced to their charismatic leader. you quickly fall for the wise leader, but how will you react when he wants to keep your relationship a secret?

Devil's Sinners MC Lost & Found Book 1, de NessieBlackwood

Over 20 years ago, I truly felt like I belonged. With my club, in my life. One night is all it took to destroy that. Now, that same club has walked into my bar. Why does it feel like this is another chance? Can I keep what I do, my other life I lead, away from them? What would they think if they knew I can be a killer? Can he take the darkness from me? He is her twisted fantasy We found our club Queen, in a fucking bar. The instant pull I feel, I can't deny. Her eyes say she has secrets. A darkness in her eyes, can she let her guard down, to love someone? I have never in my life felt this pull, to hand over my all to a woman. But for her, I will take all her darkness. She is his dark fantasy

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FROM EDEN - arthur morgan cover

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FROM EDEN - arthur morgan

ʙᴀʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ❝You came.❞ ❝Of course I did, you ass.❞ In the harsh, unforgiving landscape of the American West, two unlikely souls cross paths: Livie Sinn, a tough bounty hunter driven by vengeance and survival, and Arthur, a grizzled gunslinger with a past as murky as the dust on his boots. Though they each live by their own rules, an unsteady alliance forms between them, drawn together by the hidden scars they carry and the dangerous secrets they hunt. As they navigate a world of shifting loyalties and whispered promises of betrayal, Livie and Arthur will learn that survival in the Wild West often means leaning on those you trust the least - until that trust becomes something more, something dangerous... [arthur morgan x fem!oc] [somewhat based off of rdr2 plotlines]