Blade And Bullet Blind Novels & Stories

The air around Blake and the vehicle became thick, and all the bullets hovered mid-air before they got close to Blake or the limo. Helen lifted her hands and looked out when gunfire became silent. Like a scene from the Matix movie, Blake picked up a couple of bullets and placed them in his hand. There were nine bullets and nine men before him standing in shock. Then one after another, the bullets disappeared, leaving only one, as the men around the bald man fell to the ground.

7-millimeter bullets! With that kind of power, the bullet could easily penetrate iron. It could even penetrate aluminum. Even if the Lincoln had a bulletproof car body, it probably couldn't withstand too many attacks. The other party had obviously been prepared. Somebody wanted to kill Blake! Sean's eyes looked fierce. At this time, the sniper trained the high-resolution open sight directly at Sean. The sniper slowly pulled the trigger. However, just as he was about to release the trigger, Sean suddenly disappeared from view in the open sight.

They possess skills that leave no trace behind. I observe them with apprehension, my uncertainty evident in my gaze. "Are you sure they can handle this? It's a delicate matter, and I need it done swiftly and without a trace," I express anxiously. Blade's sinister smile sends shivers down my spine as he confidently responds, "Don't worry, Salena. We're professionals. We leave no loose ends. Your mate will disappear, and no one will suspect a thing." Within the confines of a dimly lit safehouse, I sit at a table surrounded by Blade, Viper, and Reaper. The atmosphere is charged with tension as we discuss the intricacies of our plan, careful to keep our voices low.

“Fine. You want in, you’re in.” They went to the armory room in the back of the club. Metal shelves lined with firearms, ammunition, and knives gleamed in the low light. Amy’s fingers skimmed along the collection before she pulled down a polished Colt 1911 and a snub-nosed revolver. Isadora grinned and took her favorites — a black Beretta M1951 and a sawed-off shotgun with a worn leather strap. “You ever notice,” Isadora said as she checked the Beretta’s magazine, “that people like us never really retire?”

Lynn was looking at Shaid intently, the bitch following a dumb ass pattern where Lucky wouldn't ever be able to get a shot off. Lynn called her swords and watched as Lucky’s other gun slide into her hands, and she fired a shot at Shaid, Lynn knowing where she would blur reached her. "LUCKY SHOT!" Lynn yelled as she ran leaped into the air flipped, as Lucky glanced her way without missing a beat she fired one shot at Lynn, then went back to firing at Shaid. Lynn swung her sword as the bullet came her way. The bullet hit the sword and flew in the direction she knew Shaid was going to blur to. The sound of Shaid screams let her know that she was right. Shaid screamed and fell as the bullet went

Gertrude asked. “Argh!” I cried in pain as I tried to open my eyes. What the hell was that sword? How could it..? No, the sword didn’t touch me. I was sure of it. The speed and strength of that accursed sword was so much that I got blinded by a mere swing. The wind produced from that close attack was as sharp as the blade of my sword. It stabbed my eye and now my sight is totally useless. I’ll have to do something quick unless this could turn out to be fatal for me, I thought.

Mini nodded her head. "I believe you." She said, clearing her throat to probably get rid of the lip forming within, and nodded to the stairs. "We should go." She said. "They're probably waiting for us." Mini and I walked the rest of the way in silence. She led me to the gym she mentioned earlier, where Ollen and Sam were sparing. I stood by the door and watched the two me. Despite being blind, Ollen was not at a disadvantage, as one might think. He moves swiftly, blocks attacks from his beta, and throws his own punches. He barely missed the other man, hitting at every chance he got.

He begged. “Blame yourself for letting down your…” Bullet had barely completed her words when Brinda pulled the trigger and Liam fell to the bed. His hard dick slid out of the green-haired lady’s pussy and turned soft while blood gushed out of his chest. The ladies begged for mercy but Brinda pulled the trigger and shot them dead. “That is a price you have to pay for associating with people like him.” “And don't you think we will pay the price one day too?” Bullet asked Brinda who ignored her and made her way out of the room.

I stood and pulled out the gun, which was at my waist, and loaded it in front of Vivian. "Lay a finger on you? That's a waste of my time!" I suddenly raised my hand. This caused her to scream and squat down with her hands on her head. What she thought was the end wasn't. My gun wasn't aimed at her; it was aimed at the wine cabinet behind her. The next second, there was a loud bang. The sound of glasses shattering echoed in the room. The flying shards had even cut Vivian's waist, leaving a deep blood trail.

Something at the back of his mind kept nagging at Bladesmith but he wasn't sure what it was. 'Wait, didn't the lad make something similar to ammo and loaded it into that weapon?' Bladesmith opened his eyes in realization when he remembered this, but it was far too late. Before he could even blink, he heard a sound. BANG!!! Bladesmith looked over to find his shadow falling to the ground with two holes in its body. One in the head and the other in its chest. Looking at Kirou, he could see that the lad took a few hits in some none vital areas so that he could trade them for the shadow's life. The lad currently stood there as if out of energy. It seems like he underestimated the kid when he had