We Are Bulletproof Bts Novels & Stories

, someone asked. There was a husky laugh and I turned to see Jeong Gyu walk out of his room. He has a deep scowl on his face and he's also making his way towards the small circle. As if instinctively, the circle begins to disperse and I freeze when my eyes land on the people in the circle. Kim Namjoon Kim Seokjin Min Yoongi Jung Hoseok Park Jimin Kim Taehyung Jeon Jungkook BTS... Seriously BTS?

"Yes, I couldn't find a single blood on him, so I realized he was alive. I never knew my brother would love to be an actor, he acted so damn well and even caused you pain....." "KURT!" Both Blade and Bella screamed at Kurt, Kurt smiled down at them. "Have a nice time and don't die again brother." Kurt said, leaving the two couples alone, they needed some alone time. "How did you survived the gun shot?" Bella asked, that was the question that kept ringing in her head. "Silver Bullet Proof. A customized one, I made sure everyone wore it, likewise my mother. You did not wear one." Blade said, closing his eye for a while, she was the main prey In the battle and she never wore a bullet proof.

"It's about having the courage to burn your old life to the ground so a new one can rise from the ashes." The launch was a massive success. The press was ecstatic. Orders poured in. I had finally found myself again. After the show, I was heading out. Lorenzo was waiting by the door. When he saw me, a flicker of hope lit up his dead eyes. "Bella." His voice was a broken thing. He stumbled toward me. "Please. Just let me explain." I didn't slow down. I didn't even look at him. "Bella, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" he trailed after me. "I swear, nothing ever happened with Juliana."

Mingyu made the emphasis. “Loser oetori sen cheokhaneun geopjengi.” To complete the insult, JB sang Big Bang’s song, my life anthem out loud that his vocal cords nearly gave up. So much for trying to be supportive “Thank you all for the support.” Firing them an equal sarcasm, I collapsed on the floor again.

She inquired of her daughter "No, I don't. Any problem?”Hailey raised her brow. “"Well, I secured tickets for you, Keith, Sunny, and Lex to the show tonight." She winked at her. "How did you find out about Lex, and what concert is that?" She concentrated her attention on her. "I done my homework on him, Missy, and there's a BTS performance in town tonight." she stated Hailey's favorite boy band was BTS, and she was a huge fan. But how did her mother find out about it? She pondered.

The weather was hot and humid. Barbie kept on ranting how sticky she felt with the Krystalline robe uniform they're wearing. They were currently sitting at the cabin of the bullet train that will transport them to their next game venue, Markus. Inside the cabin, she was with Clive, and Zabdiel. The two - Lucian and Kieran - were at the other cabin. The first class cabin were occupied by the Krysts who are going to participate in the fourth game. There are only 30 of them left. Out of hundreds.

My breath caught in my throat as I wordlessly pointed at it, and with a smile, he whispered; “Aye, baby. It is a bulletproof vest.” I gasped.

A stick for support was in his hand and some of his bodyguards were beside him. He had a kind and gentle face but his eyes were like steel. He introduced himself as the CEO of the company and extended his hand in greeting. Standing up, I offered to shake his hand. Once his hands touched mine, he looked curious and said, "You have warm hands." I replied, "And you have cool hands." We both laughed and I offered him a seat. He responded, "I had heard a lot about you and was eager to meet you in person." I smiled and replied, "I am glad, so how can I help you?" He replied, "I am Diaz Cartel, CEO of GUNBUL. We manufacture bullets of all types." I raised an eyebrow at him in appreciation and he sm

he announced proudly. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Eco-military project?" "Yes!" he exclaimed happily. "We are creating green bullets—the bullets that can decompose within three weeks after shooting, causing no harm to the environment!" I tilted my head to the side, wondering if he was joking. "So, you are looking for a way for people to shoot themselves without leaving metal scales and used bullets?" "Yes. If they want to shoot themselves, then go ahead. Just don't litter the Earth anymore," he claimed, sounding absolutely confident about his idea.

In order to protect them from any possible bullets, they had three bodyguards running alongside them at all times until they reached a black van. “Bridgette! Thank goodness you’re safe, ” his father exclaimed, hugging her after they were all seated. He also nodded at Trina acknowledging her as well. The van left as soon as they got in. “W-What’s happening, dad?!” Bridgette asked while trying to catch her breath. Trina was also panting while trying to stick her face in the window to see what was going on outside. She discovered several men in black are trying to fire guns at them. It looks like they’re inside a bulletproof van as no bullets can penetrate inside but Trina was still shocked.