Douglas Bullet Novels & Stories

the officer said. Michelle folded her hands and her eyes met with the bullets in the pack. She took it and gazed at it. They were both shot but the bullet were different. "What's the difference between these two bullet?" She asked the officer. "Ah, the long one was shot from a sniper, the short one is a 44 magnum bullet" "Which one is more dangerous?" She asked. The doctor and the officer exchanged glances with each other. "The sniper, ma'am" the officer said.

[Name: M1905] [Type: Gun] [Rarity: Damaged] [Attack: Normal] [Magazine: 7 rounds] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of the dungeon: Yes] [Remark: This is an 11mm handgun that has not been maintained well. Beware of jamming bullets!] …… [Name: Bullet] [Type: Ammunition] [Rarity: Common] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of dungeon: Yes]

He replied, peeking above the couch. After a few minutes, he stood. “They should be gone now, but stay down!", He commanded again before going to the wall with two holes in the wall. He punched the hole, destroying the wall. He then fetched a small metal from it that was shaped like a bullet. “MCMillan TAC-50. Three bullets. Two missed then…” he paused. "One hit the Don!” He exclaimed. I went to where he was standing. “What's wrong?” I asked.

Damien 126. It was getting dark by the time I drove to the location Vito sent me. I parked and opened the box Michael had given me to take out the gun inside. It was a silver desert eagle, eight round capacity and each bullet is fifty calibre and armor piercing round. I could smell that it was recently well oiled. It was a big and heavy gun but it was effective. I took an extra clip with me before I got out of the car. The place was an old coffee shop that was still on business but the customers were all either middle aged or old. I, Michael and Jackson were the only young people and we stood out.

Bringing goose bumps to me. Wala na talagang ibang ginawa ang gagong 'to kundi maging sakit sa ulo ko. And now, itong puso ko na naman ang ginugulo nito! I just continued throwing him a glare while still trying to calm my heart. And when still, there wasn't any sign na babangon na ito, I blew out a long sigh as I sank back at my seat na katabi ang dalawang maliliit na palangganang ginamit namin kanina para gamutin 'to. Isa dito ay may laman ng isang duguang bala. A bullet from caliber 45 pistol. I couldn't be mistaken with that.

Big enough for only one bullet. “One, silver bullet,” Damon tilts his head, his insightful eyes penetrating me, “may I?” I put the cute piece on his open palm. I’m already in love with it. He switches on the safe and presses under the barrel, which opens with a clear click, showing the inside of the finger-thick barrel -- at its end lying a thin, sharp-head bullet, glittering the unique shine of silver. “I don’t expect you to keep your weapon for too long in a fight, hence the one bullet,” He explains as he puts the gun back together, “Easy to hide and easy to use. With enough pure silver to kill a full-grown wolf, even as powerful as me.”

"What's the point of having a lot of guns if we can't shoot them? That's like having a tank with no gun! Or a burger with no bun!" "Jake, we can't just go out shooting whenever we want just because we want to," Ashley said as she took a big case of bullets out of a crate and handed it to Derek, they were 7.62 x 51 mm bullets, which meant that if they hadn't already unloaded it, there was a minigun somewhere in these crates. "But we have a lot of bullets!"

The space was small, and once they were inside, there was no room left for me. I moved from cover to cover alone as gunfire swept across the street. Then a stray bullet tore toward me. I shut my eyes, muttering, "This is where it ends." Something slammed into me and threw me sideways. When I opened my eyes, Stefan stood between me and the source of the shot. The bullet had struck his abdomen. Blood soaked through his shirt and ran over his hands. I caught him before he could fall, and I could not stop crying. He lifted a hand and wiped my tears.

, she said, her voice suddenly changing to this deep American accent unlike that of Lexy. "Of course, none of the questions we're going to ask you right now matters except for one question", I started and brought out my gun and began to load it with glass bullets; it's this kind of bullet that hurts more than normal ones. This one keeps you alive and ensures you feel extreme pain for a long time until the poison eats you up and you die, don't ask me where I got it from. "But before I ask, do you know why we did this confrontation here? because this bullet will go off on your body, you will be screaming in pain for hours, you will beg for death and you won't see and no human soul would be abl

Danielle screamed as they started shooting at us. "No no no, not my Bugatti" I screamed as two bullets hit my windshield. Thank goodness it's bullet proof. I bought out a double barrel shotgun from my car. I purchased these and a pistol in a gun shop in the US. "Is that a..." "Yes it is" "Do you even know how to fire that" "I wouldn't buy it if I don't know how to fire it. Dating a billionaire with so many enemies is not an easy task" "I agree" "We wait for the reload and then you take the wheels"