Red Caped Bullet Kin Novels & Stories

Andrius nodded and walked toward the bullet, “And what’s that? I noticed some of those humans are using that odd weapon as well. But they were too slow to do anything.” “They’re called pistols. They use that object to launch this small bullets,” he explained, pulling the same bullet that he had caught. “Touch it.” Andrius without feeling suspicious quickly touched the object only to frown and pull his hands away as his skin began to burn. “Shit!” He cursed, looking at his skin that was burning. “Cain,” Dominic then ordered and when Cain place his hand to the bullet, he expected his skin to burn like how Andrius and Dominic did yet oddly when he came in contact with the bullet nothing happene

He took some men with him and the others stayed, devoted to Bullet and Vincent. Although Vincent later left. “ You don't run away to fight another day, Vincent. You stay and die fighting if need be. It would be better dying a hero than run away and be tagged a coward.” Bullet would always say that when they were training. And now he's gone... He wouldn't rest till Ava or Nathan was down. He wrapped the gun with a clean cloth and placed it underneath his clothes in the luggage. He would be able to get past security checks without being caught. He had a friend who would help him.

“His heart is mine. And factory settings are my Special area, you damn tin box.” I pulled the trigger. It was the last shot in the magazine. The heavy kinetic projectile hit exactly in the shoulder of the avatar, right there, where the arm sat on with the plasma blade. The synthetic casing cracked. Blue Cooling fluid splashed out, and the arm of the avatar leaked uncontrolled to the side. The distraction lasted only a tenth of a second. But for Kael it was an eternity. The Apex came off the ground. He didn't go back, he rammed all his,

The sauce was ready and he launched up with a well-targeted aim. Not so well targeted as it only flayed off the target’s cap, the bastard fired a round of bullets toward the roof compartment but Basset had closed it back the moment Kincaid retract his hand. “This won’t do! Those damn bastards are doing this on our territory, Cade. Let’s…” “No!” Kincaid thundered then told the man to face them in front of him headlong. The man kept firing at the car as it approached at full speed, ducking out of the way in the last minutes.

Three black SUVs pulled up at the clearing, their engines rumbling in the quiet forest. I'd been expecting them, of course – Bullet and his team of rogues were nothing if not punctual whenever it came to doing the dirty work for me in order to get paid handsomely. They loved money the most and had no morality. The lead vehicle came to a stop just a few feet from where Riley and I stood, and Bullet himself came out from the driver's seat as he slammed the door shut looking around nodding his head absentmindedly. He was exactly what one would expect from a rogue leader. He was tall, scarred with a lot of marks, tattoos all over his body and he had that predatory smile that made normal people c

Maggie rolled her eyes when she saw me approaching and took another drag from her cigarette. "What's the matter, Maggie?" I asked her, concerned. "You're the matter, Steve," she snapped, pointing at my chest, "I thought you got shot and I was freaked out." Matthew just stood there, silently watching us, and chuckled. "Wait, what? How did I not get shot?!" I exclaimed in confusion. "Relax, buddy. You were wearing a bulletproof vest. Remember when we got out of the jet? I gave it to you, but you were so mad that you didn't even listen to me. Luckily, the vest saved your life," Matthew explained calmly.

he asked. Cassandra smirked. “Money… more than enough. And a challenge. You like challenges, don’t you?” He nodded slowly. “Yes… I like challenges. And this one… will be interesting.” Cassandra’s eyes gleamed. “Then it’s settled. I want Judy… and I want her taken without a trace. No witnesses, no mistakes. Do you understand?” Black Bullet leaned forward, his hands resting on the desk. “I understand. And you… you better make sure I get what I want if things go wrong. I don’t fail. But if anyone tries to interfere, they will regret it.”

Now, I wasn't so sure… Kieran really wanted Daemon dead, and he was going far in engineering different weapons that could actually end Daemon's life. “But… They have actually made something that could pierce your skin!” Oliver spat out in fury. “Take it out.” Daemon groaned. “The bullet is still in there. It's burning. Examine it, Oliver. What…" He bit back a growl as Oliver dug a slim finger into his side. “Are you sure you should be doing…" I tried asking if it was healthy, but a cold look from Oliver shut me up instantly. “Blood…" She finally said after she pulled out a small cylindrical piece of metal. “They filled the bullet with blood.”

When he asked what customised gun she wanted, Sasha’s happiness plummeted. “Honestly, I’m restrained by credits and materials. The gargoyle nails were recently acquired, and I don’t make it a habit to keep crafting materials because I’m not a crafter. I’ll get any gun you can make to load these bullets.” Ben inspected the golden bullets and whistled. Although he had never met this boss, he knew the monster that made those bullets. It was a bullet with powerful penetration abilities. The machine gun mushroom boss was a secret boss that only a few players knew about. Zen wasn’t lying when he said he had strong friends.

I failed to dodge it and got shot in my leg. The bullet immediately gave a burning sensation. My self-healing ability seemed to have been counteracted by the curse on the bullet. Black smoke mixed with the smell of burnt flesh came from my wound. The searing sensation gnawed at my nerves. I endured the pain and took out the bullet. Only then, did the wound begin to heal slowly. "It's a a Cursed Bullet, a new technology developed by none other than me," Rupert said, slowly approaching me. "It's tipped with Lycan blood and vervain. Badass, isn't it?"