Novel & Cerita Pure Romance Bullets

On the other hand, Aaaric was dumbfounded when he heard a loud gunshot and realized that Mila had just shot Claire. "What are you doing?!" Aaric exclaimed frantically, the sound of the gunshots would give away their location to the special forces who were trying to find out where they were now. Mila didn't even flinch when Aaric questioned her actions just now, but a cynical, triumphant smile curved on the corners of her lips, as she said in a low voice, “Just as I thought.” Intrigued, Aaric turned to see what had happened and found Claire's figure still standing unwaveringly even with a bullet through her head, not even a drop of blood had emerged from the hole in her head.

"Yeah, there’s someone who had some of these bullets, and they sure as fuck worked. These bullets can kill so fast that if you were in wolf form, the body doesn’t even revert to human form. Emmet Garrons produced fucking thousands. I've still not fully managed to account for all fifty thousand. I'm trying to track them down, but you may want to let other packs know, just in case any of them come into contact with them." "There’s been two cases that now seem to make sense." Rayhan said quietly. "Uncle, remember I mentioned it to you, how we were unable to figure out how the rogue that I found near my pack was killed?" "Yeah, that was a couple months back… Luckily, there haven’t been many stor

The bullets weren't ordinary, they were made to burst a vampire once inside their body. Another two immediately came at him from two directions. He let his rifle fall, without looking at them, he pulled two pistols off his tactical pants pockets and shot them at once, relishing their cries as the silver bullets coated in wolf venom razed their systems, debilitating them. Before concluding with the weakened ones, he held the rifle up and burst the one coming from the ceiling, then he burst the weakened ones.

As he zoomed past Anya, she heard it for the first time; “God help me, I will tear him limb to limb.” It was Vincent's thought. Shocked, she stood still to see if anyone else noticed. No one did. Better still, every wolf was trying to run away from the melting bullet. That’s what the hunters' ammunition was called. It is a type of bullet that goes by its name. It goes in and melt you inside out within minutes. There is no cure for it. And that is the same bullet that may hit Vincent if he doesn't turn back. “Will you stop?” Yelled Anya in her thought.

, she coughed. "The bullets are laced with silver and wolfsbane Lupus", she added. "I couldn't love my mate, but at least I could die for him", she coughed out blood again. "Stop- Lupus felt another bullet hit Laureffaine's shoulder. He let go of her body as he stood up abruptly. Lupus eyes glowed a bright red as his nails elongated. With an incredible speed, he was before the hunter that shot Laureffaine. With a simple stare, he drained the hunter's blood. He watched the hunter cry in pain.

looking at the bag full of money “It’s just a starting price” and he came near me and hold my hand. “Trembling? I do worst on my first time; I missed the first bullet and took me three shot before I got a man down. You are indeed better than I,” while rubbing my hands with him. “Listen Kate, this job may seem not humane to you, but who is being humane now a day? We are not paid to kill innocent people. We kill bad ones.”

Meanwhile, beneath the severely damaged car hood, whiffs of white smoke started puffing out. Immediately, two more bullets were fired. One bullet from the left and another from the right propelled toward Woody and Alexia at a high speed. Simultaneously, the bullets pierced through the middle windows of the car. Woody and Alexia could clearly see the complex indentations on the bullets. They were as thick as a finger and seemed to make up a certain mysterious formation. These were obviously not ordinary bullets. Rather, they were to be specially used on highly-skilled ancient martial artists.

The woman in the bed let out a gasp, her voice filled with fear. Removing the knife, I drove it back into his stomach once more, causing his blood to spill onto my hands and face. "Why... love?" he managed to ask, tears streaming down his face. "Because I don't love you. I'm only after your kingdom," I coldly replied. I kept stabbing the knife into his stomach repeatedly, the bed now soaked with his blood. My sinister laughter filled the room, echoing loudly. The woman trembled in fear as she watched. Sebastian lost consciousness, falling off the bed and hitting his head, blood flowing from his body. I felt a rush of joy. His kingdom and army were now mine. Just you wait, Steve. I will kill

If this was the end, he was taking Vincent with him. Moving with quiet precision, Bullet slipped from behind the desk, his gun already raised. His finger curled around the trigger, aiming directly at Vincent’s heart. A deafening bang rang out. Bullet gasped, his body jerking violently as pain tore through his shoulder. The gun flew from his grasp, clattering uselessly to the ground. He staggered, his legs nearly giving out beneath him. Bianchi stood a few feet away, gun still smoking, a satisfied smirk pulling at his lips. His dark eyes gleamed with pure malice.

I heard the command and quickly did the reasonable thing, I ducked under the dashboard as a volley of bullets hit the car, taking down the rogues while some dangerous hit the chairs. “Idiots.” I muttered under my breath. Were they even considerate of the person who must have driven the car to that place? Bullet after bullet struck the car with some of them lodging into the very seat I was sitting in a while ago. Those were silver bullets, the only lethal bullets to werewolves. After a while, the firing stopped and I couldn't hear any scratching or tearing on my car again. It was safe to assume that the rogues were killed.