Bombshell Novels & Stories

" I closed my room door with a loud bang. At least I can't still drop a bomb on her. *******************************

Silas screamed, clutching his hand. But then, a horrific sound came from Bryan’s chest. A high-pitched, steady beeping. The jammer hadn't stopped the bomb. It had triggered the countdown. "You fool!" Silas shrieked, backing away toward the window. "The Matriarch set it to 'fail-safe'! If the signal is jammed, it blows up instantly!" I rushed to Bryan, my hands frantically searching his shirt. The beeping was getting faster. 10... 9... 8...

“We tell her we’ll blow everything if she doesn’t stop.” “Including us?” Elena asked. “She doesn’t know it’s safe,” Celeste said. “It’s our only card.” They ran upstairs. Rylan’s men held the doors. “We got it,” Celeste said. “The bomb’s ours.” Rylan smirked. “Then let’s make a call.” Celeste dialed. Her mother answered instantly. “Hello, darling.” “It’s over,” Celeste said coldly. “We have your bomb. If you don’t pull back, I blow it. We all die—including you, because I know you’re close.”

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

I assumed they were atoning their sins in jail, until one afternoon, a shrill alarm shattered the calm. "Level-one alert! Unknown explosive in Central Square! Structure unknown, impossible to defuse!" I rushed to the command center, where the massive screen displayed a bizarre bomb in 360-degree detail. Experts shouted into comms, "It's live! Any move triggers self-destruction!" My eyes locked on the circuit's unique looping pattern. "It's her!" I shivered, recognizing Rita's "genius" design from her coursework. I grabbed my jacket and stormed into Clifford's office, slamming the blueprint on his desk. "It's Rita!"

Then, subconsciously, she slid the answer button to answer the call. “Hello.” “Hi, Madam Olympias. I heard from others that you know a lot about weapons. So I have a feeling that you and I will see eye to eye with each other. Actually, I like to study firearms very much, too.” “Who are you?” When Olympias heard the young man’s voice from the other end of the phone, she had roughly guessed the caller’s identity. “My name is Bomb!!!” “Bomb?” “That’s right, it’s Bomb. I like to study weapons and bombs, so I gave myself an English name called Bomb. Madam Olympias, how do you find my name? Does it sound good?”

Her blood turned to ice. “You don’t mean—” “You’re the only new variable,” he snapped. Gabriel turned sharply. “Stop. She’s not the leak.” “You don’t know that.” “She doesn’t even have a damn phone!” They were shouting now. Loud. Dangerous. Elena’s body trembled. She backed away from them, heart racing. “I didn’t betray you,” she whispered. Alessio looked at her with steel in his eyes. “Then prove it.” Before she could speak, a bomb detonated in the hallway.

she said, running over to me. “Everyone hang tight,” I said, leading her into the next room. “What is it,” I said. “I think you need to get Scott in here for this,” she said. She started breathing hard and quick like she was having a panic attack. “Scott is my boss but I am the one knee deep in this shit, so whatever you just figured out, you need to tell me.” “This … that … it’s a bomb, a big fucking bomb,” she said breathless. I stared at her.

A chill wept the back of his neck, “What the hell are you smiling for you're about to die, and going straight to hell with a jetpack strapped to your back. “Yea, I'm sure you're right, but I won't be the only one dying tonight.” Briana said, as she pulled her arm from under her crushed body, holding a key fob in her hand. They heard a loud beep, Briana smiled once she heard the sound, then bit down hard on something in her mouth and something cracked in her mouth. “GOD DAMNIT WHAT DID YOU DO? IS THAT A BOMB WHERE THE HELL IS IT!?” Big C yelled, grabbing Briana by the shoulders. She screamed and started foaming out the mouth, “What fun would that be if I tell you where it is.” Briana whispere

Victoria said and stood up too before they both left. "Jackson, what the hell happened in there? Is Scott really gone? Like that?" Allison asked. Jackson sniffled and sighed." I find it so hard to believe too but I saw that house blow up. It turns out that Benson had activated the bomb since, we also had some setbacks because of the guards who didn't believe that there was a bomb there. Some of them were not lucky enough to escape it. Greg even got wounded too. I feel guilty that I came back" Jackson said and sobbed.