Bullet Souls Novels & Stories

'She' said. "One by one, you followed everything up as it should be. Even your long time enemy who you had changed into a beast to wonder the face of the earth thought that he was going to have his revenge. Little did he know that we were only using him. And now he is dead and gone." 'She' said. "As beasts do not have souls." I said, completing her words. "And how about that herbal woman? I just laughed at her naive behavior. She hadn't even suspected a thing." 'She' said and laughed out loudly.

Leonard being unbothered kept on Marking until he was satisfied with his work. After a few seconds, her scream died and so did her struggles. She became limp in his grasp and he didn't notice. When withdrew his teeth and left her neck all he could see was a limp body swaying in front of him. She went unconscious letting herself drown in the abyss of sleep. Leonard loosened his grip a little but immediately regretted it when her head straightway fell on his chest exactly where the heart resides. "Brother..." Alex called out from behind when he found something unnatural.

My blood boiled, and Serenity was seriously injured. I heard sounds of growling and fighting up ahead. I saw her body lying on the ground, blood pooling around her. Her friend's wolves were attacking Black Moon pack members. A long, angry howl left my mouth. The fighting ceased around me. Her friends flanked my sides, Jasper nudged her face, and her bloodshot eyes stared at me before shutting. I shifted back, scared to move her, yelling for anyone to get the doctor. Me and her friends applied pressure to the bullet hole we found.

I have the mortgage paper, he can't do anything. Sunny: Oh really. I can't do anything. Let me show you what I can do. Then he aims a pistol at Dad and shoots. I come in front of Dad to save him but the bullet hits my shoulder 2 inches down. I feel like my chest bone is broken. I was about to fall, and at that moment I felt the touch of my love. I look and yeah it's my Iru. I see you now I can close my eyes in peace. But Iru told me not to close my eyes. I am trying but the unbearable pain in my chest is forcing me to close my eyes.

His hand twitched before he even realized it. The pull was unbearable. His feet wanted to move. His heart screamed to stop. Sang-woo snarled, shoving Soo-ah backward with the last of his strength. “Don’t you dare.” Yoon-min fired. The bullet sang through the air—straight for Lazarus’s skull. And stopped. Stopped. Inches from his temple, the round hovered, trembling, spinning in midair. Soo-ah’s blood froze. “What—” Lazarus’s eyes gleamed. He plucked the bullet delicately from the air, rolling it between his fingers like a trinket. Then he let it fall.

“Amputation.” Lorak’s mouth tightened—not anger, not offense. Fatigue. “Bonds are destabilizing weapons,” he said. “They compromise judgment. They pull people into harm they can’t see until it’s too late. I cut to contain the blast radius.” The bond behind Tharien’s sternum felt like a blade drawn along its edges—pressure skimming the thread without severing it. He breathed through the threat. “You don’t contain,” he said. “You hollow.”

I explained and he sighed. "Callum come here". Zee patted the seat next to him. Callum scooted over there. "When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo.

Chaos swallowed the room again. But Selene stood in the broken doorway. Completely untouched. She stepped inside. Slowly. Deliberately. Like she belonged here. Alessio aimed instantly. “Stop.” Selene looked at him. Then smiled. “You won’t shoot me,” she said. Alessio didn’t hesitate. He fired. The bullet hit— nothing. It curved. Literally curved mid-air. And embedded itself into the wall. Silence. My breath stopped. “What the hell…” I whispered.

His entire body was coiled like a spring, desperate to break free. Bullet stepped back, shaking his head in mock disappointment. “Look at you,” he growled, eyes gleaming with malice. “Dying over a woman. How utterly pathetic. And to think I once considered you a challenge.” With a smirk, he finally released Bella. Vincent exhaled sharply, his body thrumming with anger, relief, and frustration all at once. “I’ll make your death a memorable one,” Bullet said, his voice casual, almost lazy. “And don’t worry. I’ll send your little lover right after you.”

The room stills when I walk in. Except him. Bones keeps going, oblivious, thrusting like it's his last ride. The girl's moaning, screaming his name. I draw my gun. When Bones roars with release, the first bullet rips through the back of his skull. The second tears through his neck. The third sprays what's left of his brains against the wall behind the bar in a thick, wet arc. His body collapses onto the whore. She screams, scrambling back like she thinks she can outrun the blood.