Becoming Bulletproof Novels & Stories

I said ”You do realize that it's risky going there without a plan?” he asked me "I have a plan, don’t get shot,” I said and he shook his head “That's your plan?” he asked in shock “Yes, I organized some heavy-duty bulletproof vests but you know they only protect the vulnerable parts of the body,” I said “You mean to tell me that we are not going to turn?” he asked in disbelief “you want us to face the vampires in our human form. We will be very vulnerable

Watching the scene finally made me break free from overpowering fear. “Move! You idiot! You need to move! You practiced making a bulletproof, magic shield before! It's time to use have to use it!” I shouted at myself for being helpless all that time. The problem was, I had no chance to see whether my shield would actually stand against multiple bullets. I cautiously made a barrier right in front of myself, holding my hand stretched as if I was actually carrying some kind of armor. My body kept trembling, but I clenched my teeth and crawled out from behind the car. Then I stood up and entered the center of the battle-zone.

I jumped to my feet and began to shoot. As they came down one by one, I took off running. Bullets scattered the dirt at my feet as I made a beeline for the house. The men were retreating. Taking cover. I kept shooting. kept yelling. A force hit me square in the chest, nearly taking me down. Pain flared within but only briefly. Garcia's bulletproof vest has done its job. I kept running.

Bolt replied in a serious tone. “Bolt, listen to me, I understand how a bulletproof works. But do you wear a helmet always? Or your legs? Or feet? The bulletproof only protects your chest and your back, what about the rest of your body. And even if you wear, what do you think I will keep standing if someone aims at you? You tell me, if I wear something underneath, only you would know, not our enemy. What if they target my head, or legs? What would you do? Will you keep standing that it's gonna be okay since Josh is wearing a vest?” Josh was right.

Shit, I probably needed to do something about that too, if I wanted her safe on the road… “She’s different,” I confessed, smiling a little when I remembered how she’d hugged me earlier. Sure, I was built like a tank, but that’s not what had resulted in my tag name. After getting shot at close range, and the bullet just bouncing off, the men were convinced that I must be made of steel. It wasn’t until they saw me bleed that I finally convinced them that kryptonite wasn’t my weakness…

Alex panicked, and only when he saw the bodyguards finally catch up with his car, he took out his gun and fill it with bullets. “Madam, don’t come out without my order.” Since the car was bulletproof, Alex knows they could make it happen until help came from their men’s side.

Cory asked as he stretched his legs. “Of course.” Bulletproof said casually. “We have our men watching the place…” Reese rolled his eyes, he hated being under his father’s men’s watch but what choice did he have now he had Quinn here, he certainly couldn’t risk a front on confrontation with the mafia right here. Cory squinted at the guy. “And who are you, I haven’t seen you around here before?” “This is Bulletproof…he’s basically just a human shield.” Reese hissed snidely, taking Quinn’s hand and walking in through the back gate to the pool area.

I clicked it back, getting the safety off. “Why do you have a gun?” Dennis asked with fear. “I just need us to stay calm.” “Stay calm? They’re shooting at us!” “It’s bulletproof. They won’t get in.” “What if they notice and get even higher bullets?” “Trust me. There’s no way they can be able to get higher bullets. I’m sure they’re just ragtag criminals anyway…” Immediately I said that, one of the glasses broke as a very large bullet got in. I gasped. It was an ammo-piercing bullet.

“But self-defense isn’t about letting anyone have power over you. It’s about taking it back.” Anna looked at her, considering the words. Slowly, she picked up the gun again, gripping it more firmly this time. “Alright,” she said, stepping back toward the target. “Let’s try this again.” Bonnie smiled, stepping aside to guide her. “That’s the spirit. Now, aim a little higher this time…” Anna steadied her aim and fired again. This time, the bullet hit the target right in the center. Her eyes widened in disbelief before she jumped and screamed in excitement. "Yes! I did it!"

So, these people were his first batch of training targets! Clang clang clang... Bullets hit the car's body continuously, making a clanging sound. Florence leaned against the car window, head lowered, covering her ears, afraid to even breathe, fearing the bullets would hit her. Henry opened the car door and shot at the car behind him. The bullet didn't affect the glass of that car. He quickly turned back. Damn it, it was bulletproof glass. Suddenly, a car rushed towards their side, the window opened, and several handguns were fired desperately.