Novel & Cerita Bullet Souls

Just at that moment when they fully crashed against another pack of zombies, the car was heavily damaged and took a huge hit at the front resulting to the car engine being destroyed by the impact. “Tsk.” Stanley angrily punched the steering wheel and immediately took off his seat belt. Byul held his head, dizzy and as the blood flowed into his eyes. He quickly recover his sense and held the gun tight in his hand. The growling and scratching immediately reached his ears and it hasn’t been long till the zombies were already banging on every side of the car, impatiently clawing the glass to have their meal. Stanley took possession of the gun and looked at Byul with a meaningful glance. Byul cle

‘Would I ever find happiness? *** As Lucas and Aurora's car vanished into the night, an extraordinary change occurred at the site where Bianca had fallen. Left alone in the forest, her body began to tremble and warp. Underneath her skin, muscles shifted and bulged, expelling the bullets that had penetrated her flesh. Each bullet was pushed out by the incredible regenerative power of her muscles tissue. Her eyelids flickered open, revealing eyes burning with both pain and fury.

Gently, I pulled Kelvin’s head into my lap. Kelvin moaned, a sound so raw and helpless, that it cleaved my heart in two. I turned to Kael, my hands trembled as I gripped his wrist, feeling a weak pulse, but there. The smell of gunshots hit my nose like a knife to the gut. And not just any bullets, but one made with silver. Silver bullets are a wolf’s worst nightmare, potent threats capable of bringing even the strongest among us to our knees. “Who did this to you…” I whispered.

Oscorb begged in tears. "naaaa. Am not ready to kill my creator yet but I'll do if you refuse to carry out my command." The beast said and snared. "I promise to carry out any command, anything at all I'll do please just spare my life." "Good. I need an army, Create more beast like me." the beast roared. Mr. Grimes opened a box and in it was five silver bullets. "We got only five bullets left." Mr. Grimes said. "Are you saying only a silver bullet can kill this thing?" Ezra asked.?

Leon was touching her casually. “Bullets doesn’t enter the body cleanly. They don’t just pierce the flesh; they shutter the bones. You’re lucky the bullets did not enter your shoulder. You will be useless if that happened.” He retorted. Fully unaware of the flustered Oriana in front of him.

Declan managed to get out before practically ripping my front door off the hinges and going outside. "He really hates him, doesn't he?" I asked Talia, who had an annoyed look on her face. "He does. He also is drawn to you when you say his name." Talia informed me. "Talia, I still have questions. What is a Saol Gra?" I asked her. Her eyes went wide, and she blushed. "It basically means soulmates. A Saol Gra is a life-long love. For fae people, it is eternal. When someone finds or delcares their Saol Gra, they are together until the other ceases to exist. Where did you hear about that, anyways?"Talia asked me. "It is one of the things I do actually rememer from my weird dream." I explained. "W

Eventually, the two halves will become whole… with a single intimate act. Based on a nosey young girl’s questions on the matter, it was found that soulmates could feel each other when in the same vicinity. A beacon, of sorts. This beacon draws them closer until they find each other. This pulsating warmth, that thumps relentlessly in the chest of the pairs,… is an encouraging nudge to follow the bond to their destined mate. This is often used to draw two souls together across distance, but it does not dim after this initial meeting. It grows stronger until one half of the pair can find the other half—no matter where they are. Although this warmth is able to be ignored, the loss of warmth leav

It was all peaceful for a moment until I had another vision. I saw Trevor hiding in the woods, dressed the same way he was in my last vision, his hair was darker and he had a dour expression on his face. He slowly opened the briefcase he was holding and pulled out a glowing bullet. He loaded his gun with the bullet and aimed it at me. “RUN!” I got up immediately and started hyperventilating. Blake tried to calm me down but it wasn’t working, so he held both sides of my head with his hands and I heard his voice in my mind.

I sneer at her one last time before I nod my head at my friend, indicating for him to take her away. I hate fucking hospitals and now I’m stuck in one overnight all because that fucker got a hold of my friend’s gun. Thank God it’s only a minor thing. I mean, yeah, the bullet went right through me, but it didn’t hit anything, so the only damage is to muscle and flesh, nothing a few stitches and a lot of rest won’t fix. Maybe a little of my sweet girl’s loving touch as well.

There was silence at the background of the other line, and then a husky voice spoke up “Yes Bullet, any news” “We found her…she is in a club….really pretty” Bullet smirked “Good…….do the job…and make it clean” The voice from the other line muttered “Trust me to do my job” Bullet muttered and dropped the call He faced his companions “Hey guys….it’s time to move”