I Would Take A Bullet For You Novels & Stories

he asked, poking his long Italian nose into my business. I held his icy stare. This man was infuriating. “I took that bullet so you can have your reward at the end of this little revenge of yours,” he shot back defiantly. “The damn reward is to see those three idiots behind bars or six feet under!” I yelled at him. “Which wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t taken the bullet for you!” he yelled back. “Cameron would have done it for me!” I retorted. He paused, his eyes widening in disbelief.

I said through clenched teeth. "Are we really going to do this right now?" He asked me, his body going cool. "I could leave you here to die." "But you wouldn't do it." "And what makes you think so? Look at me Wesley, I'm a motherfucking monster. I almost killed that guy out there!" "But you didn't. And that's because you have a heart. You're human. You aren't going to leave me here to die." Jesus he took a bullet for me...

And I would burn the world down before I let them take her from me. ---

The gun that has now left, and that bullet can't survive anymore; slowly it is poisoning me, pushing me closer to a death that right now I crave. I can't remove the bullet; I wish I could. I know removing that bullet will hurt far more than holding onto it in the hope the gun comes back, because surely if I am the gun to his bullet, he is just as bad as me. Surely he is broken, crying watching his heart slowly die in his hand? I look up at the picture of us on our wedding day. He said I was the gun to his bullet and if he lost me, he was a dead man, was that just a lie?

Right now, she needed me more. I sat back down on the edge of the bed and kept my eyes on her. My fingers reached for hers again, lacing through them gently so she’d know—if she woke up, even for a second—I was still here. I would always be here. No matter who we had to face. No matter what came for us next. I leaned down and whispered one more promise into the quiet, just for her and the child inside her. “I am sorry but I would be damned if I ever let any harm reach you..Even if I promise you, I'll forever take the bullet for you...And my Luna,you know that too...”

“My second will take care of me if anything happens, besides you both got involved in a little fun when you were on my turf, this is just me wanting my turn.” “I threw a guy out of a window, there are plenty of windows in my house and plenty of men who would volunteer if you said you wanted to recreate what I did.” I said with an easy smile. “Von is my second and his job is to take a bullet for you, but my job today is to take a bullet for you if necessary.” Ava laughed. “You’re lucky my daughter loves you and I’m too old for you or you would have swept me off my feet with that declaration of love.”

“You’re in my bones. You’re in my goddamn blood. Every time I close my eyes, it’s you. I can’t do this anymore.” She shook her head, tears falling faster now. “You think this is about love?” “I’ve loved you,” I shouted. “Every part of me is yours, even the parts I’ve buried so deep I forgot they were there. Even now knowing who you are, I’d still take a bullet for you.” The wind howled between us. The street was empty, rain pouring from the sky heavily. She took a step forward, almost stumbling. “You’re breaking me, Enzo.”

“I’m so lucky that you have a strong stomach for blood. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” “I don’t like having to clean you up, you know that right?” “Yea. And I’m sorry that I keep getting hurt. But if it’s to protect you, Wren, I’ll take a thousand bullets, I’ll walk right into the fire—” “And what if I don’t want you to?” “It’s not up to you.” “Really?” I lift a brow. “Then don’t stop me if I decide to take a thousand bullets for you too.” “I’d never let you do that. And you know it.”

He can't die, we promised a date after this! I panicked and ran to his side, embracing him. "I love you." I said in a whisper for one last time and.. I took the bullet for him. I don't know why my feet moved in its own accord, I must not be afraid of dying but I took the bullet for him without any hesitation. Well, what can I say, my life is for my brother. He was the person who raised me, taught me, and shaped me to be the person I am today. If wouldn't be here if it weren't for him, so maybe this is my way to repay him for all that he's done for him. And I'm sure, he'd do the same if he were in my position.

he asked in confusion and I sighed. “Of course,” I replied. “If it would’ve been me, I would have taken the bullet and…” I stopped there and he widened his eyes again. “You would have taken the bullet for her?” he asked and I looked away immediately while he continued to try to look me in the eye. “What did you say? Huh?” He asked, grabbing my arm, making me face him. “I meant that if I would’ve been in love with anyone, I’d have taken the bullet,” I said and gulped.