Bullet That Can Kill The Past Novels & Stories

He was calculating in his mind how he could kill them all in an instant. If he made a mistake, Tiara would be in mortal danger. “Can I trust you? Will you let her go once I’m dead?” James asked. The Emperor gave his assurance, “Once you’re dead, she has no more use to me. I’ll definitely let her go.” “I hope you keep your promise.” James slowly raised the gun and pressed it against his temple. Secretly, he used True Energy to destroy the internal structure of the bullet. The moment he pulled the trigger, the bullet would still strike him. However, he was able to use True Energy to control the now-destroyed bullet to soften the impact. He would allow the bullet to pierce his skin, which would

John Moore walked up to me from behind to relight the cigarette in my hand. He then asked, "The muzzle wasn't aimed at his heart. Did you have second thoughts?" White smoke rose from the lit cigarette. I replied in a disdainful voice, "Second thoughts? I never planned on killing him. A bullet is enough to end Thomas' life. What I really want is the PIN to his Swelia Bank's account, the ledger to all his dirty deals, and all of the legal businesses under his name. There's no way I'll let him die that easily."

Not healing. That bullet must have been made of silver. Someone had just tried to kill me.

The second one responded, “This tactic in the dark… It’s Uno’s signature.” “Uno? I thought no one has ever seen him?” a rookie, I assume, asks. “Wrong,” I decided to cut off their conversation, feeling the high of the night through my veins. “It’s not that no one sees me.” They looked up in my direction with eyes wide in fear. I pointed my gun at them and said, “It’s that no one lives to tell once they see me.” With a pull of the trigger, I shot the three of them… one bullet piercing their skulls in a straight line.

"Extraction vehicle was waiting beyond the territory line. Professional operation." "He shot his own colleague," I said quietly, the reality of what they were facing sinking in. "Without hesitation, without warning." "The Organization doesn't tolerate compromised assets," Dad replied grimly. "Cynthia knew that was a possibility when she agreed to help us." Through our family bonds, they felt mom's concern from the panic room, her protective energy wrapped around the twins while monitoring the situation. "Will she survive?" I asked as they followed the medical team toward the clinic. "Sophia isn't certain," Dad admitted. "These specialized bullets... they're designed specifically to kill supe

Now I remember. As a result of his clumsy actions, I almost lost my mission, so I killed him because he's useless. Useless people are best to kill because they begged to live, and it gives me pleasure to see them in pain. Cruel, right? Yeah, I know. "Do you remember now?" He cocked his gun and pointed it directly to my head, tsk. Does he really believe that a single bullet can kill me? "Tsk. Do you think that thing could bring me down? Are you even aware of who-"

Hera’s POV “Dan, shoot!” I heard Felixe yell as he gripped the rifle securely. They both had shifted to their human form to get a good grip on the ammunition. There was no time to think of clothes and I sat quietly, closing the window to give them privacy. Within seconds, I heard a series of gunshots being fired. I knew they were firing the lethal pycrete bullets into the enemy’s bodies before they could realize and flee. “The pycrete bullets are a lethal combination of sawdust, ice, and anthrax. These bullets are a tested method to exterminate the Flame Hounds,” explained Derrick as he stood at the door of the cabin to check on the progress.

I didn’t realize how angry I was until the words flew from my mouth. “Zaya. We didn’t kill anybody.” “But Audrey said she saw them fall. I saw those men shoot those soldiers.” He sighed. “Alex said you would never forgive me if I killed those people. You are kindhearted. And he knew our relationship would never last if I did something so horrible. The bullets were non-lethal. Once they enter a wolf’s system, the wolf would sleep for a few hours. I say we have another hour before they began to wake.”

“Wait….are you….” I interrupted him, “Whatever you’ve been thinking, I’m not, okay?!” He let go of my brother, and together we proceeded down to the hidden area underneath the home. When he saw all of the weapons that were capable of killing a vampire, he let out a gasp. My forefathers have been researching how to put an end to a vampire's existence, and as a result, they have developed improved firearms that make it simple to take their lives with a single bullet.

ANDREW POV Cain’s body lands with a splatter, his fingers twitching slightly. Taking a page from Matt, I raise the weighted piece of metal wrapped in my hand. Aiming at his head, I pull the trigger; the shot ringing out in deafening the sensitive hearing of the wolves in the room. The bullet crashing through his skull at point blank range, crimson spewing everywhere. Xander’s stare burning holes in my flesh, but I shrug, not caring. “Better to be safe than sorry. We have enough ghosts returning from the past to haunt us. We don’t need another.”