Bullet That Can Kill The Past Novels & Stories

He swallowed hard. Looked at her. Then at Elias. Then at Marcus. His voice cracked: “I never wanted this.” Marcus grinned. “Nobody does.” Alexander lifted the gun. Marcus spread his arms wider. A single bullet would end the Circle. A single shot would fulfill Lena’s choice. A single moment would change their world forever. Lena held her breath. Elias closed his eyes. Alexander pulled the trigger— CLICK. The gun jammed. Marcus’s eyes widened. Elias’s eyes snapped open.

As he zoomed past Anya, she heard it for the first time; “God help me, I will tear him limb to limb.” It was Vincent's thought. Shocked, she stood still to see if anyone else noticed. No one did. Better still, every wolf was trying to run away from the melting bullet. That’s what the hunters' ammunition was called. It is a type of bullet that goes by its name. It goes in and melt you inside out within minutes. There is no cure for it. And that is the same bullet that may hit Vincent if he doesn't turn back. “Will you stop?” Yelled Anya in her thought.

"Stay with me a little longer, Thereasa. There is enough Amort on these bullets to eat Pietro alive in a matter of minutes. It will be such fun to witness." The gun cocked, and time seemed to stand still. There was no question in her mind, no second-guessing of what she must do. It felt as if she had waited for this moment to come, so that she might buy him some extra time and she might find some peace in the afterlife. "Forgive me," Thereasa whispered, throwing her body forward as the bullet fired.

he announced proudly. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Eco-military project?" "Yes!" he exclaimed happily. "We are creating green bullets—the bullets that can decompose within three weeks after shooting, causing no harm to the environment!" I tilted my head to the side, wondering if he was joking. "So, you are looking for a way for people to shoot themselves without leaving metal scales and used bullets?" "Yes. If they want to shoot themselves, then go ahead. Just don't litter the Earth anymore," he claimed, sounding absolutely confident about his idea.

"The tanks are idling, Elara. I can hear the crews talking over their open comms. They are questioning their orders. Thorne is screaming at them to fire the illumination rounds, but nobody is pressing the button. You didn't just jam their electronics. You jammed their will to kill." ​"I didn't jam anything," I corrected him, my voice barely a thread of sound. I looked at Liam and Leo, who were sitting on the edge of the fountain, their faces pale but their silver eyes glowing with a calm and steady light. "I just reminded them that they are part of the same soil we are. It is hard to shoot a reflection of your own soul. The Guest showed them the connection, Killian. It showed them that every

“You missed me.” I fired, the bullet grazing his arm. He dove behind the couch, returning fire, bullets pinging off the marble. Alexander tackled him, fists slamming, blood spraying. Mamá’s pistol cracked, shattering a lamp to blind him. Marco’s taser sparked, hitting Victor’s leg, he convulsed, but laughed. “You can’t kill what’s already dead,” he hissed, a new drive in his hand, glowing red. “This one’s live. One press, and the world burns again.”

Elsa said in tears. "The poison reverses anything supernatural that can cure the system, that's what killed my parent, it wasn't the bullet but the content in it, made specially for us, the smell proves this happened yesterday and it John survived through the night that means." Maggie said and paused. " Whoever shot him, wanted us to find him alive." Elsa said. " He keeps whispering 'Sambora Canto'." Sarah said. " The new content in the bullet must have prolonged the death time so be could probably pass a message." Maggie said.

"Another invention of mine— Neuro-sedative bullets. They help sedate the person you shoot. Though it leaves a small wound, it's not lethal." "A priceless invention indeed, doctor. For a second I really thought you took the life of the man I committed so many crimes for." Lila said. Kyle listened to them but his eyes were only for Jasmine. Her chest was rising and falling. Jasmine was holding back tears and that caused her eyes to turn a deep shade of red. A quiet understanding passed between them before Kyle turned to Lila. "Let her go, Lila." He said. Lila stopped talking to the doctor and dipped her eyes to Kyle, "I intend to make her watch you lose your memories, love. This will be her pu

I kneeled beside her and took a look at her face in obvious pain. "The right is for the person you pointed at, and the other is for the one who pointed it, whenever other people instead of its owner pull the trigger, the bullet will pierce out from the back of the gun. Interesting is it not?" I devilishly smiled her and pointed my gun so close to her head. Such incredible things you can do with technology. If she had held this gun right, she won't be alive right now. "As far as I can remember, this is how you killed those people, is it not?" I grinned. A killer being killed by a non-killer, nice.

Bullet. For years Sacha had wanted to stop that bastard from breathing ever again, but his uncle was so imposing the man stood like a wall made of solid steel. impenetrable... Unkillable... The man proved these beliefs to be false. With the simple squeeze of the trigger, just a tiny bit of pressure, and all lights were extinguished from his uncle's eyes forever. The man didn't just take his uncle's life, he took everything he was owed, and everything he wanted. It was in this moment Sacha drew the multiple realizations that shaped him into the man he was to this day.