Red Caped Bullet Kin Novels & Stories

Ken’s energy shifted uneasily as the men continued approaching beneath the tree. “This isn’t the time for your drama,” I warned abruptly. “Don’t leave me with no other option but to…” “Those aren’t ordinary bullets, human,” Ken interrupted darkly. My heartbeat slowed instantly. “They’re forged with silver and infused with dragon blood,” he continued. “Strong enough to kill even the strongest Alpha with a single shot. Look carefully at the tips.” Fuck. He was right. The moment I focused harder, I noticed the strange blue glow coating the bullet tips beneath the fading sun.

"Ok, so what? She's got a new plan?" He nods. "Possibly. She certainly isn't giving up." "Those liquid bullets? Is there a cure?" I ask him He shakes his head. "No. There's no way to cure it short of replacing all the blood and even then, it's not 100%" "Where did she get them?" I step closer. He smiles. "That's the question, Alpha." "Where?" He pushes off his door and walks down the steps to me. "Here. In Red Rock. The Alliance Laboratories."

He's gone? The door to the closet suddenly banged and fell, and there I saw the man who I despised the most to. Holding a gun, he pulled the trigger and I felt my eyes widen as my heart began to beat slower. This was what I was anticipating right? To die? To get out of this hell? Then why am I having such regrets? I closed my eyes and waited for the bullet to pierce through me. "Inka" No. Don't. He's playing with you. Close your eyes.

Just as he was about to slash at him again, a sleek bullet wheezed past and hit him from thin air! He froze in confusion and looked at the window where a bullet hole had formed. Everyone's eyes followed suit and before anyone could register it, two more bullets penetrated through the glass and drilled a bloody hole in his head! His dead body crashed down on Max without delay. The other surrounding Kelions returned from their shocked states and rushed at them but Jake Buniz, Captain of the Astherian guards, was a faster shooter. He expertly fired bullet after bullet until they all dropped dead! "You were saying?" Arian De' Argent tauntingly looked at Max who was pushing the dead body off him.

Frank showed her the bullet, which was the size of an entire finger, leaving her heart pounding. If Frank was not powerful enough to catch bullets, she would be dead! "Thank you so much…" She heaved. "That would have torn me in half if not for you." Frank nodded. "You're right about that. This bullet is used for anti-material rifles—even a car would blow up from that!" He then turned to Jada and the Ghostly Six, ordering them to protect Myra and Janice before leaping out of the window, crashing through the glance. The black-clad man on a distant rooftop was furious to see that his bullet had missed. Convinced that Frank was just lucky to catch it, he stayed and took aim again, firing at Fran

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.”

It was a bullet made up of silver and was laced with poison herbs that were known to be lethal to werewolves. “Don,” Jerome, his head scientist, said while he frantically typed on his laptop placed above his office table, “According to my research, the herd is only available in certain mountains near Southeast Asia. It would be impossible for a typical mafia man to infuse that herb to a bullet if they didn’t know that the Sotto Capo was not a regular human being.”

“This is shameless!” Meanwhile, Conrad burst out laughing. “History’s written by the winners!” Bang! The firearm was custom-made to go against expert martial artists; the moment Salem pulled the trigger, a silver bullet curved right toward Harvey’s head at an odd angle. “A Baptism Shot?” Harvey seemed surprised. “I didn’t think you’d have a rare treasure from the West… Unfortunately, it’s completely useless!” Harvey quickly blew out a puff of air. Swoosh! The bullet instantly flew backward.

He asked. "Can you... can you stop smoking that, I don't like it." Crimson answered. "Oh, you don't like the smoke?" He asked and she nodded immediately. "Okay, open all the windows, you are so lucky I don't want hurting pretty ladies." He answered and smiled at her. The guard opened the windows and he turn off the cigarettes. "Thank you." Crimson said. "You welcome, so about that bullet, we already talked about it and here is the documents of all the people that I had marketed the bullets to, I think the one you are looking for is living at something warrior pack." Mr Smith replied.

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.