Black Bullet Volume 7 Novels & Stories

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕𝟔: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐮𝐭

"Fire! Sector seven, full auto!" The cavern exploded with the deafening roar of gunfire. A storm of lead converged on the creature. Sparks flew as bullets ricocheted off the tunnel walls, and chunks of flesh were torn from the monster’s body. Yet, it didn’t fall. It didn’t even seem to register the pain. It simply absorbed the impacts, its unnatural body staggering but not stopping. With another shriek, it lunged forward, a blur of grey fur and razor-sharp claws. It moved with a speed that was utterly wrong for its size, a disjointed, twitching velocity that made it an impossible target.

"He's demanding audience, Alpha. Says he has a proposition that might prevent... unpleasantness." Unpleasantness. Such a delicate word for the kind of territorial war that could paint these mountains red with supernatural blood. I found Blackwood waiting in the courtyard like he owned it, flanked by three wolves who moved with the particular swagger of creatures who'd never learned proper respect for established territory. He looked older than I remembered—gray threading through dark hair, lines around his eyes that spoke of years spent in exile—but his amber gaze held the same calculating intelligence that had made him dangerous three decades ago.

I was the Chief Strategy Officer of the Silver Moon Pack. In three years, I had tripled the size of our pack's business empire. The media called me "The Moonlight Strategist." And Corbin's Blackwood Pack? Without the blessing of a true Luna, his pack was rotting from the inside out. From my father's private reports, I knew the oldest silver veins in the Blackwood territory had started to run dry. The Moon Wells that once soothed young wolves had lost their glow. The pack's newborns were weak. Even the prey in their territory was migrating away.

"I want three days. Give me everything on Blue Moon—their illegal suppressants, the back-alley surgeries, and exactly how they've been draining the pockets of the poor through medical fraud. I want them to spit out every cent they've stolen, along with a side of blood. As for that accomplice from the Glen Pack... do whatever you want with them." "Got it!" Seven nodded enthusiastically. He tucked an ultra-thin laptop under his arm and vanished into the LA night like a ghost. Nobody would have guessed that this kid was "7"—the genius hacker who had brought the global banking system to its knees three years ago. Seven had always carried a look of natural aggression. Because he'd experienced an

Kyle screamed, the sound exploding through my veins. I launched my seven-hundred-pound frame across the clearing, clearing the distance in a single, massive bound. The rogue at the back didn't even have time to turn his head. I slammed into him mid-stride, my jaws clamping shut directly around his spine. The sickening crunch of his bones echoed through the quiet woods, and I threw his broken body into a boulder, killing him before he could even let out a whine.

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.

He instantly pulled the trigger as soon as he had Harvey in his sight. Bang! With the sound of a loud gunshot, a bullet flew in the air. As soon as it was about to hit Harvey, he snuck up on Seven and instantly dragged Seven to the line of fire. “Aaagh!” Screams of pain could be heard when the bullet pierced right through Seven’s chest; he was shivering in pain non-stop. Harvey then kicked him aside after he was done using him. In just a single moment, the killer rolled to the side as if he was just a bowling ball.

I am so worried about how bad these dreams get each and every day. I know something is bothering you and as I always say, take me as your best friend and feel free to tell me anything and everything.’ Mariam, Susan’s mother says sweetly to her, to which she nods her head positively. After a little more conversation with her daughter, Mariam retires to her room to continue her sleep. ~> Introduction to characters. Susan Parrish, female protagonists/ Black’s mate. There’s going to be a lot of her POV’s. Jones Black[Abbadon], male protagonist. There maybe a considerable amount of POV’s in his name.

Nasa likod lang niya si Lorenzo na naka sunod. "Yes, I'm okay Chief. Those bastards need treatment for their bleeding wounds before they need to be put in jail. Then, I'll go now. Bye Chief," I said without waiting for his reply. I'm really sleepy now. Agad ako sumakay sa kotse ko at pinaharorot ito. Sa kalagitnaan ng pagmamaneho ko ay biglang may pumutok sa likod kaya agad ko hininto ang kotse. What the?