Red Caped Bullet Kin Novels & Stories

The red light made the blood look black, bubbling through the fabric of his torn shirt. Jonathan didn't fire again. He looked at the smoking barrel of his service weapon. He looked at us. Then he turned and ran. He disappeared into the shadows of the service stairs, his boots fading into a frantic rhythm. "Stay... stay down," Caleb wheezed. He slumped against the wall, dragging me with him. His gun was still in his right hand, but it was shaking. "You took a bullet for me." I ripped my tie off. I pressed it against the wound. My fingers were already slick. "Why the hell did you do that?"

"Looking for me!" A voice which came out in a low growl boomed behind them after a soft wind blew while Red Mantis gunmens slowly turned thier backs and then gasped as they stared at the being whose eyes glowed deep red while he had a red light burning above his chest, blood dripped down his claws while he had a deadly aura radiating all around him. "No! No!!........ Open Fire!!" The leader of the team screamed his lungs out while Liam groaned and then smiled as the bullets rushed towards him like electricity while some seemed to penetrate through his body

I hit him quite a number of times on the jaw before I used an iron rod behind me to render him unconscious. I turned to face Bullet whose hands were covered in blood. She smirked and waggled her eyebrows. “Are you thinking what I am thinking?” “I guess I am.” I replied with a smile. Five minutes later, I was seated at the driver's seat and Bullet beside me as we zoomed on the highway to Fernandez's new hideout right here in Dallas. Bullet wiped the remaining blood in her hands away and tucked them in her pockets. We were already putting on the clothes of the drivers after we disposed of their bodies in the trash. The caps, clothes and boots were what we had left.

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 knew that the average person was no match for a cultivator. Just then, the bony-looking many snickered. A wave of energy surged out of him, and the handcuffs holding him were instantly broken. He turned feral, pouncing on Ryder like a crazed beast. Ryder barely flinched. He raised the barrel of his rifle and fired a shot at the man. The spiral bullet spun out of the rifle, piercing through the air as it hit the man. A deafening sound rang through the air after that. Yet the man somehow twisted his body and avoided the bullet. His hand glowed with red spirit energy as he aimed them towards Ryder.

He murmurs loud enough for me to hear. I raise my gun, aiming it at his head, and I pull the fucking trigger. The sound of my gun discharging rumbles through the air, and specks of blood splatter across Red's frightened face. One bullet... One solitary silver bullet is all that is required to exterminate him from the bowels of the earth as his body drops to the ground like a sack of fucking potatoes. I look up, and I see Red swaying on her feet as she stares down at Aleksander's lifeless body.

The cabin was not far from where we were. The bullets were made of a special kind of material that melts from inside body temperature within a few seconds after the bullet enters the body. They looked similar to the bullets hunters were using . In all this plan where I needed Xavier.He and his family is going to replace the weapons with the fake ones .As for Morgal's weapons dad and I were going to do that honor.

He is just nodding at me until I finish everything that I have to explain. “Alright,” Bullet started, “I think it has so many red flags.” When I heard what he just said, it seemed like my world was crushed into pieces. And now, I am with nothing but failure, waiting for myself to be buried, arriving under the ground of nothing but embarrassment.

“Let’s talk inside.” She followed me, her arms crossed tightly across her chest. Once we were seated, I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. “The Black Bullet Clan isn’t just some small-time gang,” I began. “They’re a network of mercenaries and criminals for hire—dangerous, resourceful, and relentless. They’ve been after me for years.” Kelly’s brows furrowed. “Why? What do they want from you?”

Aiden replied. He crouched down suddenly, eyes narrowing. Something on the floor caught his attention… a gun. He picked it up, turning it over in his hand. “It’s still loaded,” he muttered. He slid the bullet free, examining it…. and froze. A strange mark was carved into the base of the bullet — a mark he knew too well. His blood ran cold. The veins in his neck tightened as realization hit him like a blow. Only one man in Red Moon Pack used custom-marked bullets.