Bullet Trash Can Novels & Stories

Brian was running toward the door. “What the hell are you doing Kate? Shoot!” I am still waiting for a right timing, Chris raised his hands and the three men stop shooting. One more step for the big guy and my timing has come. They are now moving forward and Chris is slowly moving up. “Kate…” I can feel the frustration in him, he is an impatient man as soon as he stood up he start to pull his trigger same time as my first bullet was released. In seconds the bullet silently penetrates thru the concrete wall lessening the acceleration but still enough to get into the three man’s temple. The last bullet was stocked on the third guy’s head. Brian was on his feet surprised to see his men down.

I made a disgusted face. "Eww, does this turn you on?" I asked sarcastically while he just grinned shamelessly. "Okay, let's make you happy then," I said as I walked towards the weapons. I pulled out a big electric stick and approached him with a smirk, making him nervous. I went behind him. "You're gonna love this," I whispered in his ear. I forcefully inserted the stick into his asshole and he screamed at the top of his lungs. I plugged it in and turned on the switch, the stick buzzing with power.

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”

CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE MALAKAI * * "Oops, I missed," Pierce mutters, a sly smile spreading on his face. He had only diverted his hand at the last moment, causing the bullet to whizz past Liam's head and is buried into the wall instead. This psycho! Don't just play with someone's life like this, I want to scream at him, but my body just sags with relief when Pierce slowly lowers the gun. He turns to me, still wearing that devious smile, as though mocking my scared trembling form.

“I swear to god Axton-” “I’m sorry” Axton starts, stepping close to me. He doesn’t reach for me, but his blue eyes are locked on me. “For the bullying, the hitting. For all of it. It was wrong, and I never, ever should’ve done any of it. If I could change things, mate or not, I would.” the drop of the word mate makes me tense. “They know. Cassandra found out, and they overheard her hate speech” Axton adds, and then he's gripping my shoulders and turning me around. Adam, Axton’s closest friend clears his throat.

Photos and videos, bringing me up to speed on everything I’ve missed in the past month. I settle down to watch it all. The bullet was ladled with wolfsbane.

I said, getting up off the ground quickly. "Hello, little wolf. You have been causing a lot of trouble for the Queen. I think it is time I got rid of you. You are a weak Omega that doesn't deserve to be called Queen," Alistar said and pulled out a gun. He aims and me and pulls the trigger. "NOOO," I looked over and saw Alissa push him to the ground. The bullet grazes my shoulder, causing me to hiss in pain. Alistar looks at Alissa with a shocked expression.

Monica realized that the system had told him that even if he didn't work, it was alright, and it told him to be a scumbag, leading a happy life with his girls, which made him speechless. Monica massaged his temple and felt a bit overwhelmed for a moment. 'Being a scumbag is a great thing...' However, suddenly a voice came to his mind, and he remembered the time he did that with Rui, his chest tightened, and he quickly shook his head. In the end, Monica threw away all the useless thoughts on his mind then checked the "Shooting Range" that he received from the system. When the information about "Shooting Range" entered his head, Monica felt strange since he didn't expect that he would have a m

She let out a breath and some of the tension coursing through her lessened. She let a small smile appear on her face. "I guess we are not dying after all." Blaze yanked off the mask on his face as he took over the steering wheel. "Never say never." He winced, pressing his hand to his side. Blaze glanced down and noticed the shirt he donned was coated with blood. A bullet was buried deep inside of him, and he was glad it was just mere lead and not the silver bullet coated with wolfsbane that Sandro often used on erring Werewolves.