Pure Romance Bullets Novels & Stories

My mind and my body were contradicting my stand. And so… “Well, yeah… but please, make sure you are clean…” I looked away as I felt my cheeks getting hot. “Ofcourse, I am clean. I am only doing this with you,” Bullet said as he reached for my face. He touched me on my cheeks and stared right into my eyes, “there is no other girl on my mind right now that I want to do these things with but you. So, don’t worry. I will always fill you up with my,” he bit his lips while smiling and then he winked and that created a storm of butterflies on my stomach, “clean babies.”

"Why do you say so?" He sighed and shook his head sideways, then returned to his potatoes. "Too many flaws in your ammunition" he sough and fetched another bowl of clean water. "Your gun and bullets are way too small, and your bullets are not made of silver" he didn't turn to look at the shocked expression on her face as he began dropping the chopped potatoes into the bowl of water. "Those bullets are made of brass, coated with silver. If you want to stand a chance against the wolves, you need a silver bullet and not this toy you call a gun" he finished and turned to look at her.

I gritted my teeth, forcing back the memory, when the door creaked and Lorkan returned. He carried the bullet in one hand, his expression tight. He set it on the table carefully, as though it were something alive. “This bullet,” he said slowly, “isn’t normal. It’s made of pure argentum. Refined to a hundred percent. It’s… silver.” My breath caught. “It’s like this thing wasn’t even designed for humans,” he added. “It’s made to tear through something else entirely. Something stronger." My eyes locked on the bullet, my chest tightening. Silver.

he said with a smile after an eternity. "Well, then we would just have to do it the unpleasant way," said the woman and he saw in her eyes what was about to follow. Bullets - silver of course, why always silver ??? - we flew towards him in slow motion. He spread his arms elegantly and stood there like a statue from bygone times.

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.”

I grunted in pain as she managed to discard all the four bullets in my arm, putting them into a bowl. She then retrieved one, which she showed to me. “Silver bullets, Collins. What happened to you? This isn't a joke, please. Whoever wanted to kill you, wanted you dead.” She proceeded to sniff them, “Just like I suspected, dipped in garlic and a ginger mixture. One of these in your chest region, and you would've considered your Alpha status gone. Silver bullets don't spare even the strongest of wolves, brother.” I stared at the bullet in her hand, which was covered by the plastic emergency gloves worn by the nurses.

Nasa likod din niya ang dalawang pinsan ko. "Apologize to them," he coldly said. Ramdam ko ang paghihigpit ng kapit niya sa braso ko. Naningkit ang aking mga mata dahil sa sinabi niya. Ano ito? I-bu-bully na naman ba nila ako at may kasama pa sila na nadagdag? Ngumisi ako at mabilis na kinuha ang 9mm na dala ko at itinutok ko ‘yon sa kanya. "Don't dictate me or I will shoot you," seryoso kong saad. Napangisi naman siya.

His eyes reddened even more. He suddenly raised his head, slammed the door, and shouted, "Why? We were husband and wife back then! It's been 10 years! We've been married for 10 years! We've supported each other through hell! Have you never loved me?" I raised my head and locked gazes with Thomas. There was no hate or longing in my eyes, only lucidness and weariness. "Of course, I love you. I always have. That's why I took the bullet that was aimed at your heart for you. Even when the doctor said that the bullet had damaged my womb and that I could never be a mother, I still didn't regret doing so."

"Regardless of the type of gun used, there is always one fact that remains true. Bullets hurt. And when they enter your body, they damage you. "But the loss of blood that comes after is much more dangerous compared to the bullets. Bullets only hurt when they move through you. Once they stop, only pain lingers. There's not a lot of damage from a stationary bullet in the body "The loss of blood makes it so that the body cannot function at its peak, not to mention how your body will feel heavier and heavier. Take note not to get hit."

It is classified as a mystical weapon, and the bullets used are not ordinary silver bullets. Bullets made of precious metal, from pieces of shooting stars in Norway. To get this rare bullet, Damien had to spend around five thousand US dollars for one bullet. All of them including Reinhardt had gone to their positions. Now only Daniel and Alexis are still on top of the old building. Alexis turned his head, "Why don't you just let me finish him off? You know that I can do it yourself."