Bulletbarry Face Novels & Stories

Barney barked, perfectly confident since it was three against one. As his lackeys leapt forward, Vicky tactfully took a step back and felt a sudden gust behind her right then! Frank had charged forward at the speed of light! Thud! Thud! With two dull thuds, both lackeys were sent flying. "What the—" Barney himself had barely walked two steps forward with his baseball club and was already left gaping. What the hell was he?! He did not even see Frank move—the man just suddenly turned into a blur, and Barney's lackeys were promptly sent flying!

We're? The sound of glass shattering snapped my attention to the brawl happening just a few feet away from me. I gasped at the sight. Lucas was on Baron in the same position he just had me in. His fist, red and hot and rage-filled coming down on Baron's face that was already gushing out blood from every hole. The Baron before my eyes right now was not the same I saw five minutes ago. This one had his face bleeding heavily, nose crooked to the side in an unnatural way, one eye bulging and red, and the other dripping blood from the side.

Kieran faced Jashen Lou while Barbie faced Hange Lou. Barbie relied solely on her daggers as she faced the Bone Manipulator, refusing to use her lightning yet. She pressed both daggers up as her opponent's bone sword was brought down aiming at her head again. Barbie quickly noted that Hange Lou like to force his strength against his opponent. "You're strong, midget," Hange told Barbie who was struggling at his weight. He was bigger, much bulkier, heavier than Barbie. And so his strength was five times than hers. "But not enough to defeat me!"

he said into the dying eyes of the one he had thought was his friend a tear slipped down his eye as he stared at the surprised look on barry’s face “i...” barry stopped head falling forward, he pulled a small sword from barry’s waist and beheaded barry the head rolling on the floor, as the body fell to the floor hard

The warm glow of the overhead lights illuminated the polished surface of the bar, where patrons leaned in, sharing stories and secrets over their drinks. The bartender, a tall man with a rugged charm, stood behind the counter, effortlessly mixing cocktails with a fluidity that spoke of years spent in this bustling environment. His short, tousled dark hair framed a face that bore the marks of experience—laugh lines etched around his bright blue eyes, which sparkled with friendly warmth. A well-groomed beard added a touch of sophistication to his otherwise casual appearance, and the black apron he wore was adorned with a few colorful stains from his craft.

Ford's eyes flick over to me, pity flooding them. "Fuck you, Axton" i spit at him, pissing him off. I'm not the kind of guy to lay there and take it, but i definately make it worse. To fucking bad. He cringes, wiping my spit from his face. He punches my gut, but holds me up with his hand. Another grunt from me, and then my fist hits his face. I'm not super bulky like them, but I've hit him a couple times. He growls, his eyes turning golden. "Wanna play, wolfie?" i taunt bak, even though my whole fucking body hurts. Axton shoves me hard into the wall.

the makeup artist said and angrily left with her box. Her assistant, Julie, placed her hand on her cheek where Barbie had slapped her. It wasn't the first time, but her cheek burned with pain, and more tears fell from her eyes. "What are you crying for now?" Barbie asked. "If you don't want me to hit you, why do you bring such useless people to me? I asked you to get in touch with a professional makeup artist, and you brought me that piece of trash. Now look at my face. I am supposed to go out there in thirty minutes, and now I'm going to spend the whole time trying to fix my face up instead of getting ready for my show."

I asked cocking my head as I took a long swig from my water. "You're a wolf, I can sense it, and the Alpha genes in you, but yeah... Why aren't you healing? You had the strength out there, but your face still looks like you went ten rounds with Tyson Fury." He asked, sitting back against the bar stool to look over at the other marks on my face, bite marks on my arms and what I knew, if I looked, was a dislocated thumb.

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