Black Bullet Volume 7 Novels & Stories

She didn’t look up. “Antibiotics,” Silas said, sliding a silver bullet across the counter. The pack’s currency. The only currency that mattered anymore. The girl pocketed the bullet and tossed him a blister pack. “Expired.” “They all are.” She smirked, nodding to his hood. “You’re bleeding through your shirt, wolf.” Silas stiffened. His hand drifted to the knife at his belt. “Eyes on your screen, pup.” The bell jangled again. “Well, fuck me.” The voice was a graveled punch to the gut. “Silas fucking Blackwood.”

“You think you run this place? because you’re on the damn council, everyone should grovel at your feet? Let me break it to you, you're no bigger than an ant to me. And if I wanted, I’d squash you till you decay. I’m not scared of your trembling trigger finger.” “I'm warning you, Blackwood!” he growled, a vein throbbing at his temple, the gun shaking ever so slightly in his hand. The tension in the room was suffocating. Time slowed as Scarlet inched closer. And then, bang! The shot rang out. She jerked to the side just in time dodging the bullet. The bullet smashed into the wall behind her with a sharp crack.

He couldn't tolerate such cheap words for Elaina. “Who do you think you are?” Aaron roared. Ishan laughed and walked to Aaron. He barked back, “No weapon. Family is under a death threat. Still, this much arrogance? Poor Mafia capo.” “Either you slap her, beat her, or let me start with your favourite,” Ishan pulled the trigger and fired toward Balckie. But Shyla and Blackie were prepared. Blackie is a well-trained animal. He slid and saved himself from the bullet. The living hall was filled with the sound of gunshots. Ishan got angry as he missed the target.

It was desperately clinging on the psion stone. YOU FOOL!!! YOU WOULD KILL AN AWAKENED! Without any other snake to feed his mind, Blacky started to wither as the psion stone starts to crush his feeble soul. NOOOooo… Blacky releases a final desperate scream. Bob’s mind feels an almost imperceptible aura start to gather on Blacky then it explodes. A shockwave expands outwards with Blacky as the center. Bob is sent flying and he hits a nearby wall. He cries in pain as his back feels the hard surface.

Leo yelled, stepping forward. Blackwood pulled out a small, snub-nosed steel revolver. The dull grey metal gleamed under the harsh fluorescent tube lights overhead. His hands shook violently as he raised the barrel, pointing the sight straight at the center of my chest. Jax lunged forward, but Blackwood snapped the barrel toward Jax’s face. “Stay back, Miller! One more step and I put a bullet in his ribs!” Jax stopped, his boots skidding on the concrete, his face going pale as he held his arms out to shield Leo behind his broad frame.

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

Amerie attempted to take a step further but Everett stuck out an arm to keep her back before reaching for the ammo to reload. Bark snapped as the Embertaur gained footing and began to lift the tree off itself. Everett mumbled a strain of colorful expletives as he cocked his gun and fired again. Asteri stirred in Amerie’s mind, urging her to do something. “How is this not affecting it?” Everett shouted as he continued to fire. Sure enough, every bullet seemed to be swallowed by the shadows creeping along the beast’s body. Its yellow eyes burned brighter as a thin stream of black liquid trailed from its back to the asphalt. With its back feet steady underneath it, the Embertaur shrugged off th

For the first time all night, hope broke through the crushing fear in my chest. But Calvin wasn’t finished. His eyes darted between us, wild and frantic, as if trying to calculate a way out. “I can’t leave any trace,” he hissed. “I’ll finish this now. All of you.” The gun swung toward me, and my breath caught. “CALVIN, DROP IT!” The police advanced, weapons trained, voices echoing. Blackwood’s body moved instinctively, positioning himself in front of me even from across the clearing, as though he could shield me from a bullet with sheer force of will. His eyes locked on mine, blazing with an intensity that anchored me even as the world spun.

All I could see was red; my mate growled and grunted in anger as she fought off the rogues attacking her. Blood matted my snout. The bullet wounds on my skin were already healing as I finished the last man standing, tossing his head on the pile of body parts on the bloody highway. I turned back to Serena, freezing when I saw a rogue sink its teeth into Serena’s neck. ‘Serena!’ I called out, removing the distance between us as fast as my paws could, then a shimmer of black dust rolled off her white fur, as though the darkness was swallowing her light. The black smoke was thick. Almost like a black tornado had swallowed Serena and the four rogues still standing, ganging up on her.

Zevran said. She raised her hands, the flames forming a circle between them. “By my measure, you will burn no more in hunger, but in memory.” The black fire contracted into a single pulse—then exploded outward as pure white. The shockwave swept through the chamber, up the stairs, through the citadel, and across the plains. When it faded, silence reigned. The Black Moon in the sky flickered once, then began to bleed gold. Zevran sank to his knees, pulling Kaelira into his arms. Her skin still glowed faintly, her breathing ragged but steady.