Silver Bullet Pure Romance Novels & Stories

I whispered his name and he smiled at me before tucking a lock of my hair behind my ear. My cheeks flushed from his act and when he cupped my chin and came closer, leaving a small space between us. “Sandy, you deserve the best out of everything.” He stayed silent to search my face before a soft smile stretched om his lips. “Let me love you.” I gasped and the sound of something snapping came from behind him. “Let me love you right.”

I felt the silver bullet smash into my bone before splintering apart inside my arm. Blood immediately poured from the wound, streaming down my fingers and dripping onto the polished wooden floor. My once-beige dress was quickly stained a deep crimson. It felt as though molten fire had flooded my veins. Every muscle burned. My body wanted to collapse, but Luke forced me to remain standing. "Why?" I trembled. "Why does it burn?!" "It's a pure silver bullet filled with wolfsbane. It scattered once it hit your bone," Luke explained calmly. "You're weak now, Nadia. You're dying. The fall will kill you."

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

he gasped. She was suddenly there, her hand gripping his wrist. The bond between them flared, sharp and searing. Kaelen felt her magic thread into his, cool and steady like moonlight against fire. Together, they forced the blaze inward, pulling it back before it swallowed friend and foe alike. When the flames receded, Kaelen collapsed to his knees, smoke curling from his skin. His breaths came ragged, his vision blurred. Around him, the battle raged on. Serenya moved with terrifying grace, her staff sweeping arcs of silver light that seared through vampire flesh. The hunters loosed arrow after arrow, pinning the creatures before they could reach the camp’s heart.

I could tell it had already entered my blood stream and was fast at spreading its poisonous element. No orb, I expect an orb. To touch…but perhaps you only ever get one chance. I wake up with a gasp to my lungs. I open my eyes to hear screaming and shouting to a room next to me. The bullet seems to have been removed from me and my blood treated for its poison. A painful male’s scream sends shivers to my spine and I want to be with him, I want to hold his hand. He knows now that I lied, that death hurts. I use all my strength to try and get out of the bed but I have too many tubes connected to me. Tangled, I fall to the ground, my legs still weak from the intrusion of the silver bullet. Blood

“What if the bond is so strong I can’t?” Allen looks at his daughter. “It’s rare for a human to be mated to a wolf. So, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. But just in case, keep this.” Allen hands her a silver bullet. “Is this pure silver?” Juliet asks, looking at it. “Yes, if a werewolf tries to claim you, shoot him with that, right between the eyes,” Hank tells her coldly. “I won’t have a beast touch my child.”

The bullet struck the exact center of my chest, burying itself deep into my flesh, and a sharp, white-hot sting flared out across my ribs, making my breath catch instantly. "No," Ronald’s scream tore through the room, a raw, broken sound that vibrated right against my soul, and I heard the heavy thud of his body hitting the stone floor as he collapsed in complete despair. I waited for the darkness to take me, waited for my heart to stop beating, but the killing blow didn't come. Instead of tearing through my organs, the silver metal began to melt inside my chest, turning into a hot, liquid current that spread rapidly through my veins, blending directly with my blood. The burning heat of the

They weakened him by shooting a silver bullet to his leg. A silver bullet is all it takes to weaken and kill a wolf. The mistake they made was killing his mate, because after the war, he made sure to burn down their useless facility where they made such weapons. Where they kidnap and use wolves for stupid experiments. He made sure to burn it to the ground, leaving not one soul alive. Now he's mated to one of those weak heartless creatures. He's rejecting her, he doesn't care anymore. He can't have a human as a mate.

I surrender as I don't have any other alternative. My arm hurts as it rearranges, but it pushes out the bullet on the way. I haven’t had a painful shift till I was a kid, but these silver bullets are worse than I imagined. Dante takes control and starts licking the wound. He has to spit out the silver, and I only hope he can clean it all as quickly as possible. After finishing that, he lays on the snow for 30 seconds. "I think we’ll be good. Just try not to get any more silver bullets in," he says finally, getting up from the floor.