Bullet That Can Kill The Past Novels & Stories

Marcus signaled again. So I couldn't move right away and I looked at the bullets, and I just sighed and just put the bullets in the magazine and put it down. After all, nothing will hit us, we are not gods to know what the heck is the arrangement of these freaking bullets. If they had told me in the beginning, I wouldn't have arranged it. "Wow, that's fast are you sure that's the right bullet arrangement?" Scarlet commented. "Arranged or not they still do the same thing. They can still kill." I replied to this and stopped myself from shooting this bastard.

They’re apprehensive after what I did with my dad’s bracelet, but they’re coming regardless. Coming to finish Alec off, and me along with him. And for what? Because we exist? I’ve never harmed anyone, and I’m sure Alec hasn’t either. Those kids in the dorms didn’t deserve what happened to them. Rage unlike any I’ve ever known floods me. It propels me forward with the gravitational force of a planet. I meet the first Silver Hunter head on, grabbing their arm and forcing them to drop their sword before I punch them in the gut.

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."

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.

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.”

Edgar says, his throat clicking loudly as he tries to swallow. Chuckling, I open the box and examine the bullets. They look like normal silver bullets, but when I take one out and turn it around, I can see the runes carved into the metal jacket. “Magic?” Zael asks. I nod and put the bullet back in the box before it can burn through my skin. “Who has the honour of killing this one?” I ask. “Well,” Zael says and pushes his foot harder into the Prime Minister’s chest. “I haven’t eaten yet tonight.”