Black Bullet Light Novels & Stories

Enzo said. "Then you’re a dead man driving a hearse." Miller began to raise the shotgun. I didn't wait for Enzo to fire. I reached for the SUV’s light bar controller on the dash—a row of heavy-duty toggle switches used for off-road navigation. I flipped all six of them at once. Six thousand lumens of ultra-white LED light exploded from the roof of the Suburban.

And then the next thing I knew, he pushed me away from him only for me to know that I am now lying on my own bed. The lights are off. Only the light of the moonlight is the source of our light here. And when I stared at Bullet, his view was like one of those photos you can only see in a woman adult magazine. Those kinds of adult male models who are so good to look at whenever you are hormonal. That was the kind of view that Bullet has right now.

The sound was different from the panicked shots echoing through the hall—a sharp, precise crack that seemed to swallow all other noise. The specialized bullet, its tip gleaming with Pyre's corrupted clover extract, took her high in the chest, just below the collarbone. There was no dramatic spray of blood. Instead, a strange, silvery light bloomed at the point of impact, spreading under her skin like vicious frost cracking across a dark windowpane.

I nearly dropped the tissue. A guy leaned casually against the locker beside mine, like hallways had never made him nervous a day in his life. Brown curls. A hockey jacket hanging carelessly over his uniform like rules was more of a suggestion to him. Friendly eyes that actually reached his smile—which immediately made him the rarest thing I’d encountered at Blackthorn Elite all day. “I’ve had better,” I admitted carefully. His gaze flicked to my locker, and something crossed his face. “They started early.” “They?”

I keep replaying those nightmares, those visits from that demonic, hallucinated version of Alessia/Christian happening right inside his church… I load my revolver with consecrated bullets before strapping it in concealed carry beneath my coat. Then I pick out a vial of holy water for good measure. I nick my finger on one of my silver-plated knives while reaching for it. I really am out of it, clumsy and unfocused… My vision sharpens with laser-focus in that very same moment though, fixating on the bead of blood welling out from this shallow cut. Not human red – It's black. It has to just be the dim lighting, making it look that way.

Dark. I enter the shooting room looking for Max, he is at the end of it with the protectors on, with a 9mm in his hands shooting at a target that is about 6 meters away, the shot is good but not perfect, for to be perfect it must hit the target, that is to say the chest or the head, and this has been close to the exact point of the chest, he smiled because although Max is good with weapons, in shots with small arms he is not better than me.

Her other half was falling for the cop which could become a danger to them. By five-thirty later in the evening, Lightning was decked out in her usual hunting gear. Black leather, Black jeans Black sleeveless top, and up to the knee black leather flat boots. She went to her weapon safe and opened it to see guns, several daggers, and penknives displayed on the panel. She started looking for which will fit for tonight's hunt. She doesn't care about the no-coming with weapon shit. There is no way she was leaving the house to a strange place naked.

Noah asked. "Oh, right. They are just small insects,” said Azura. Lux, Azura, and Noah started to attack the hordes of their enemies. The enemies attacked them with firearms, while they only used their bare hands. Their agility makes the enemies unable to hit them. After that, Team Blue Starlight completed their task successfully and cleared all of their enemies. "What is this? Has their leader run away?” confused Azura. He felt odd about all of this. After that, Azura and Noah took the children one by one with them on the helicopter. Finally, left someone a little girl, she will be brought together with Lux. Azura and Noah were back in the helicopter. They told Lux ​​to go up immediately.

That was so close, he would have been struck down by the .30 inch sniper bullet. It was coming from meters away so Simon could easily deduce that it was a military grade sniper, and it wasn’t just a military grade; it was a special type of sniper if it could be used in the dark. That means it had infrared sensor. Even with the room light on, the shooter wouldn’t be able to see him since the curtains were still covered; unless with a sensor type sniper.

Alex said to Adrian as he picked up one of the bullets that has a black colour and showed it to Adrian. "These ones in particular are made of wolf's bane, so even if the other bullets here won't have much effect on a werewolf, these ones that are made of wolf's bane will surely have a deep impact on any wolf that it's been shot with; it can even kill the person," Alex said to Adrian while smirking mischievously. "And can I know why you ordered all these weapons? It's not as if the Pack needs any of them," Adrian said to Alex, who smiled sarcastically.