Bombshell Novels & Stories

she whispered to him. "Detective, what the hell are you talking about?" "Please, just listen to me!" She never got to the explaining part when somebody began to yell. "Bomb! There's a bomb!" Carmen froze and Brian read her face, realizing she had been on to something just as an alert of visuals of the Headshot Killer followed. There was a deafening blast from within the precinct and Carmen watched in horror the enormous fire roast her after she was thrown back by an intense shockwave. . .

Just as his fingers grazed the surface, Zach’s eyes caught something—an out-of-place wire snaking beneath the chair. "Wait!" Zach shouted, his voice trembling with fear. The officer froze, his hand hovering mere inches from the phone. Zach’s eyes widened as the truth hit him like a punch to the gut. His heart pounded in his chest as he yelled, "It’s a bomb! Run! Get out of here!"

"A lot. None of it good." He opened the folder. Showed me documents. Photos. Records. "The bomb was planted by a professional. Someone with military or demolition training." He pointed at a photo. "The device was sophisticated. Remote detonation. Designed to look like a gas leak initially." "Do they know who planted it?" "Not yet. But I traced the money." Rivera pulled out financial records. "Someone paid fifty thousand dollars to a shell company three days before the bombing." "What shell company?" "Apex Holdings. Registered in Delaware. No listed owners. No employees. Just a bank account."

Aaron gripped his gun and pointed it at Liam’s head while scaring him. “I say.” Liam’s man starts revealing his team members’ names. Peter notices and rushes to capture all of them. “Leave me; let me go _ the bomb is going to blast in 3 minutes.” “What the hell are you talking about?” Paul yelled, hearing the information. “Liam’s boss has asked me to fit a bomb in the house.” “Where did you fit the bomb, you bastard?” Aaron punches him in the face, making him gasp in pain. “Down to the couch set in the hallway.”

Unfortunately, nothing happened. “I—what's going on?” Bella muttered in frustration. She kept hitting her body, but nothing happened until she finally let go of the bomb. “That is a fake bomb,” Hazel said. Bella stared in shock. She was certain the bomb was real because she had taken it herself from the place Edward had shown her. Her anger peaked, especially when she saw Hazel smirking in satisfaction at Bella’s failed attempt. James also breathed a sigh of relief. His fear subsided, and he tried to calm himself down.

Benson sneered. "Ten!" Bella whispered. "And what does that signify?" "Surprise!" she exclaimed, pulling me from the chair and urging me to lie on the floor beside her. I was unable to comprehend the situation when suddenly a deafening explosion echoed through the room. Money fluttered through the air, several men fell to the ground, and Benson remained concealed. I was on the verge of asking questions, but she prevented me. She loosened the restraints on my leg and was in the process of untying my hands when a gunshot rang out; Benson had taken a shot at us, though fortunately, he missed. We quickly sought cover and hid behind a large iron barrel.

Sharon jumped down from the truck grabbing one of the men she released a shot into the chest of another and he dropped to the ground. Elsa walked out from the back of the truck and met Sharon. "I don't think there's any left." Elsa said "Well." Sharon said as she opened the back of the truck. Lo and behold was a truck full of bombs. "prepare the car." Sharon said and Elsa left. She took one of the bomb and timed it to ten seconds, she then activated it and threw it into the truck. "We got ten seconds before this place goes boom!" Sharon said and jumped into the Car.

Her red lips curled into a smile even in the middle of all the chaos. “This reminds me of old times,” she said, laughing softly as a bullet whizzed past her head. She didn’t even flinch. I stepped closer, my jaw tight. “This isn’t a game, Celina.” “Oh, but it feels like one,” she purred. “Tell me, where’s your pretty little guest? Luna, isn’t it? Is she hiding somewhere from all this excitement?” I narrowed my eyes. “She’s deactivating a bomb.” Celina’s laugh cut sharply through the room. “A bomb? Oh, Damien, must you always be so dramatic?”

She finally realized that she had achieved her goal. It was a huge door. It wasn't made of metal, it was made of a material Aurelia didn't know. She didn't know if it was possible to blow it up, but she didn't feel good about it. So she put the bottle on the wall next to it and lit it. She got herself to safety, but some of her pursuers had not noticed the bomb in the smoke and were caught in the new detonation. She felt no remorse as she watched their bodies sear in the flames and the men screaming in pain.

I slipped into the car, watching as she ate the mile between the penthouse and where we were going. I kept gulping in my spit, my heart split into halves when I saw the news that was all over the gigantic broadcasting TV. CEO RYAN LAW FIRM INVOLVED IN A BOMB BLAST, COULD THIS BE A THREAT FROM HIS OPPONENT OR… A DEAL GONE BAD? My throat felt parched all of a sudden, stretching my hands, I chugged down the bottle of water close to me. Reina's eyes still fixed on the road. “ He is fine,” she assured me.