Are Diamonds Bulletproof Novels & Stories

The manager looked at the kid in surprise and asked, “How can you be so sure that they are not real diamonds?” After all, even he couldn’t see through them. Colton harrumphed and said confidently, “My mother is a jewelry designer. She has a lot of experience with diamonds, and I’ve heard from her several times in the past.” Then, he continued in a serious manner. “A real diamond is the hardest rock in the world. Even if we rub it with sandpaper, it won’t leave a single scratch on it, let alone a few stomps. However, take a look at this.”

His life is still in danger! Although, I can't blame him, he doesn't know anything about it and has no fucking idea. But still! That wasn’t enough reason to let his guard down. I was about to say something when I noticed a hooded man in the corner of my eye from outside. I know it's him, the assassin who picks the perfect moment to murder his prey. Our house is mostly made of bulletproof glass, but the credo's bullets are specially designed to pass through any bulletproof material. And for the first time, I regret designing that type of bullet. Yeah right, I'm the one who designed it.

he asked. "Are you kidding?" Violet grinned. "I'm not a traitor. Of course it doesn't hurt." Carl hummed. "You might be able to endure the pain, but you can never hide the bloodstains on your back." Yet, Violet's clothes showed no signs of blood despite Carl's careful inspection. The suit she had on that night had been specially treated to be bulletproof and cut-resistant. If it hadn't been for the protective properties of her clothes, she would've been gravely injured by the slash that grazed her during her escape.

Now, they quickly found cover and fired at Aria's SUV! For a moment, countless bullets rushed toward the SUV. When Aria saw so many bullets coming her way, she remained calm. The people in the back seat put away their guns and closed the windows. Countless bullets hit the car and windows. However, those bullets only left a few scratches on the windows as they weren't able to penetrate the vehicle. The SUV was actually a modified military vehicle, so the glass and metal body were bulletproof. Ordinary bullets couldn't penetrate the car.

There is no fear in Ralph’s eyes and he couldn’t wait to pluck his golden eye balls out of his sockets. He lost his patience and ordered his men to shoot. Boom! All hundred guns shot at Ralph’s car at once but no bullet penetrated the car’s shield. And it’s within expectations because Ralph’s cars were specially customised to stop bullet penetration, so it’s really hard to break bulletproof shield but Ralph’s car was on another level. No bullet made it through the glass and Ralph looked at Enrico as if he’s challenging him to break his car. Enrico hated the look in Ralph’s eyes but he didn’t stop his men and the bullet rain continued to pour on Ralph.

Malvina narrowed her eyes as she realized the trap the cars were setting as they parted to make a blockade. Damn it," she muttered as she saw two cars backing up, two coming to her right, since to her left there was only a corridor of large, piled up stones. Ordinary weapons would be of no use, because each and every car model nowadays is armored from glass, bodywork and wheels, and only one type of bullet is able to pass through the protection - a silver bullet 15 centimeters long and 17 centimeters wide. -Roll - Malvina ordered as she loaded her gun.

He had set a royal blue high heel strap sandals, alongside a silver purse and jewelries. "Do I really need to wear jewelries?" Starr asked Magnus as she began to towel her body and apply cream. He nodded affirmatively. "It is the icing on the cake Boo," he told her as he began to stuff things he presumed she was going to need, including a condom. Star wasn't paying attention to what he was doing, so she took no notice as she got dressed and got ready.

It was unusually heavy. As I examined the ammunition, a chill ran down my spine. The bullets were encased in silver, with a hard lead core, custom-made to inflict maximum damage on creatures like me. Silver, the one thing that could weaken us, render us vulnerable. It was like a poison, a toxic metal that could seep into our veins and strip us of our strength, and it could lead to death if it struck out vitals.

"It appears to be a simple ivory hairpin, with a slightly thicker stem, and it's hollow." Mila offered a faint smile, crouching to pluck a handful of translucent beads from her shoe. Placing them in Nathan's palm, she whispered, "Bulletproof steel beads harder than diamonds, crafted by my own hands." Nathan examined the beads, increasingly impressed by Mila's resourcefulness. Turning away discreetly, Mila discreetly retrieved a tiny spring from within her bra. Respecting her privacy, Nathan glanced away as she adjusted her attire. In no time, she retrieved concealed gun parts from various places on her body, all miniature.

Big enough for only one bullet. “One, silver bullet,” Damon tilts his head, his insightful eyes penetrating me, “may I?” I put the cute piece on his open palm. I’m already in love with it. He switches on the safe and presses under the barrel, which opens with a clear click, showing the inside of the finger-thick barrel -- at its end lying a thin, sharp-head bullet, glittering the unique shine of silver. “I don’t expect you to keep your weapon for too long in a fight, hence the one bullet,” He explains as he puts the gun back together, “Easy to hide and easy to use. With enough pure silver to kill a full-grown wolf, even as powerful as me.”