Silver Bullet Full Movie Novels & Stories

I laughed until my whole body shook and my tears mixed with my blood. I didn't beg her, and I didn't curse at her. A loud bang sounded, and I felt a flash of cold against my forehead…. And then nothing. The footage stopped there. The giant screen froze at the moment the bullet hit my head, with blood splattering out. My black-and-white portrait reappeared. This time, the square was completely silent. Then, a few seconds later, the crowd went into an uproar. "Kill her! Kill Sylvia, that bitch!"

I sighed, trying to take control of the situation and move forward. “And this is why you should have let us get that BB gun. I bet silver bullets would be helpful.” River interjected. “River, this isn’t a monster movie. We don’t even know if silver is harmful to werewolves. And I stand by my decision not to keep guns in my house.” I sighed. “Well, River is correct. Silver is harmful to werewolves. Silver poisoning can kill if untreated and a bullet to the heart or head does the job no matter what kind of round it is.” Hale stated.

And serious injuries but getting shot by a silver bullet was a very rare occurrence because guns are illegal here in Shadowmoon pack. I paced around the hallway for hours, praying that nothing happened to Viktor when suddenly the surgical door opened and a man wearing a green scrub emerged from inside. “Sir please how is he?” I asked in a frenzy. “Mr Viktor is stable now, we were able to remove the silver bullets. With the right treatment we will be able to remove the silver residues from his body and he will be better.” The doctor replied with a polite smile. Instantly it felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off my shoulders as I sighed in relief.

The roar of werewolves and the clashing sounds of blades filled the air. I was just about to shift to my wolf form and fight them when a part of my spine began to hurt a bit. I knew calling my wolf out in this state was a stupid idea, and I did promise Hazel that I'd be okay. So instead, I entered my car and took my gun out. The gun was fully loaded, but I took out all the bullets in it and replaced them with special ones. The silver bullets are made out of actual silver; one shot is enough to end a wolf, and luckily only high-status people have access to these weapons.

“What was that?“ Vorenus growled. “Silver, “Draco said. “Silver bullets. It is going to be our trump card.“ Vorenus shook his palm gingerly as the wound healed back immediately. “I can imagine that it could be quite deadly if used properly.“ he nodded. He examined his hand again, it was spotless now. Draco looked at mitch and said through the mind link. “You can invite him in now. The silver bullet works on them, i still don’t trust his kind.“ he spat into the snow.

Not healing. That bullet must have been made of silver. Someone had just tried to kill me.

What happens to me? We had all been so fixated on the day of the blood moon that it seemed like nothing else mattered. All willing to risk our lives in Westview, fighting an enemy we barely knew about. “Wow!” Jacob exclaimed. “I didn't know for sure that you would survive that shot. I used a silver bullet which usually kills werewolves, by the way. But I'm glad you survived.” “Why the hell did you use silver bullets?” Tiffany roared at him. “You could've killed him.”

“Holy shit,” Jaden hissed. “I think we’re closer to a motive,” Max whispered. “This is bad, Lucas.” “Tell me I’m not hearing what I think I’m hearing,” Hunter said over the phone. “I thought the whole silver bullet thing was a myth,” Swift commented, seeming as unnerved as we were. “It is,” I stated. “For the most part.” “So, I am hearing what I think I am,” Hunter stated.

he fired another shot and I closed my eyes trying not to scream. This time, I opened my eyes and gasped loudly. Tears fell from my eyes. Everything was blurry and I didn't know where I was. My heart pounded rapidly inside my chest. I felt a cold sweat covering every part of my body. I could hear his cold laughter in the distance. "I love you, baby doll." My screams were loud and it echoed in my mind making it even louder. I looked up to see him still smiling, pointing the gun at my head, while laughing like an idiot. "I love you, Natasha. Don't leave me."

In no time, she could hear the distant sound of a siren blaring, and she felt energized to keep on fighting. However, all forms of energy left her body when a gunshot rang in the air and the boys quickly dispersed, leaving a shot and bleeding Damien Silver on the floor.