Becoming Bulletproof Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Don’t panic. I already know that.” “What? then why you ask me,” I yelled. “I want answers from you. I should know that I got better hearing power than you and others. I also know about the video you got from the café.” “You do? Yes, I got that and I can’t understand whether the bullet passed you or bounced off or whatever. It’s confusing me” “Calm down, the bullet is not powerful enough. I won’t even consider it as a bullet. We are more powerful than the people from here. It’s like a rubber-like thing to us.so It neither touched nor passed me. It’s dissolved. Is your doubt clear?”

“I can't lose Tita Crimson.” Napangiti naman ako sa naging saad nito at hinawakan ang maliliit na kamay niya na nasa pisnge ko. “You won't lose me, Bullet. I want you to be brave. Some people will deceive you, trick you, and make a fool out of you. Hindi mawawala si Tita pero hindi sa lahat ng oras nandito ako. So I want you to learn how to protect yourself, and the people that you love.” I lectured him.

I smirked and a rush of courage filled my heart. I can't be timid, I am doing the right thing. I consoled myself. I can't remember the last time I was afraid of fighting for the people I love. I had promised Helen protection and assured her of safety, so I must keep my promise. "The signal is stronger than before, we're almost there." I breathed in as it was about time to teach them a lesson in their life. I pulled out my suit and tightened the bulletproof fastener. I made sure that the gun was well placed in its case before I covered the suit again.

"Ms. Harris, I hope... you'll leave Heath." I nearly choked on my drink, stunned by her words. I never thought something so cliché, like a plot from a drama, would happen to me. "What did you say?" Winona hesitated for a moment, as if gathering her courage. She no longer had the bright, cheery energy from last night; instead, she seemed drenched in self-doubt and vulnerability.

Fear, they said, was useful only until it started lying to you. Then Bukky placed the rest. The bulletproof suit wasn’t bulky the way people imagined protection to be. It was light, flexible, engineered to disappear beneath elegance. A second skin disguised as fabric. “You wear this under,” Bukky said calmly. “No exceptions.” I nodded. The outfit waiting beside it was a black two-piece that was tailored and sharp. One that understated power. Jacket cut clean at the shoulders. Trousers fitted but fluid. The kind of outfit that didn’t ask to be seen but demanded attention anyway.

I signalled Alex and the others to join. We had come prepared with Kevlar vests large enough to cover our chest, even in wolf form, and bulletproof helmets designed, especially for werewolf heads. We were not taking any chances. We didn't want silver bullets in our hearts and our brains. The only person that wasn't geared up was Abel Wey, and he was bulletproof. Mutants and government agents charged out to attack us. As predicted they started shooting silver bullets at us. When they saw it was futile, most of them got in their cars and drove off.

"don't you dare honey me. You guys literally don't give a shit about my life. I cried to you almost every day of my life since we moved here, but were you scared?, I came back home with blood and scars, but were you scared? I came back home with results that degrade each session, but were you scared? No. All you cared about was the kid is your bosses son so you can't badmouth him. I'll be left home alone for day's, you weren't scared that I might be a victim of burglary attack. I practically had no friends and you weren't scared that I might be having a psychological issue. I found it difficult to eat food sometimes but you weren't scared that I may have been coming up with a disease. I cut

The bullet did not penetrate. How is that possible? "They don't affect me. That's how I am" Linda finally found something to say and Lucia shook her head in disbelief, "Are you telling me you're bulletproof or something?" "If that's the word for it but you must keep calm. Don't be scared of me," Luca urged her and tried to get closer. "No! Stay back, don't come any closer to me" Linda exhaled and bit her lower lip. Something such as this was never supposed to happen.

'He is not playing nice anymore. The sound of bullets slamming into the bulletproof car and ricocheting off, only added to Liam’s tension. But he just focused on driving, knowing that the bullets couldn't get to him, so he was safe inside the bulletproof Lamborghini. With gritted teeth, he pushed the accelerator to its limit, determined to shake the unknown assailant off and stay alive. However, his reckless driving attracted the attention of the authorities, and a police car began pursuing him with flashing lights and sirens.

The road ahead was as exciting as it was full of promise – a stretch best spent by pondering how things have unfolded way off expectations. It took a while for Hugh to get back to his consciousness after the shock of being literally shot. The bullet proof he was wearing did its job by luck. If the now-beleaguered Androva strongman took an aim at his head, he’d be a goner and not seated in a comfy backseat beside the hands-down most powerful woman in the land.