We Are Bulletproof Novels & Stories

“Richard and I, along with everyone else in his car, would have been dead by now if not for the fact that his car is bulletproof.” Her mouth dropped open in disbelief. “What?!” she exclaimed, her face filled with shock. “You’re telling me you were shot at?” “Yeah,” I said, nodding. “It was close, Mia. We didn’t even see it coming. Someone fired at us, not just once countless gunshots and two different attacks in one night. and the only reason we’re alive is because of the car’s security system.” Mia shook her head, clearly stunned. “That’s insane. Who would do that? Why?”

"What are they called" Leonard sat up coughing lightly then coming up close to whisper. "The silver bullet. They are one that can't be trifled with. They do leave unfinished business behind." For some reason I was having chills just by the name alone. "I think it's time to interrogate the ones we've captured."

“Leaving without me” My heart stopped. Leon He was leaning against the lockers with his arms crossed. I forgot we now live together. I looked up to answer him but his eyes weren't fixed on me. He was staring at Jaxton behind me. “She didn’t tell you?” he asked, letting out a low chuckle “Alyson and I live together under the same roof. Jaxton frowns slightly. Leon slipped his hands into his pocket. “Our parents are close friends and Alyon here and her mum couldn’t afford to pay rent anymore, so my parents took them in”

The second one responded, “This tactic in the dark… It’s Uno’s signature.” “Uno? I thought no one has ever seen him?” a rookie, I assume, asks. “Wrong,” I decided to cut off their conversation, feeling the high of the night through my veins. “It’s not that no one sees me.” They looked up in my direction with eyes wide in fear. I pointed my gun at them and said, “It’s that no one lives to tell once they see me.” With a pull of the trigger, I shot the three of them… one bullet piercing their skulls in a straight line.

I exhaled deeply, preparing for the war that was about to begin. The van in front of us was clearing out our way, their window open and with a machine gun placed in it. I stared at the window when a bullet hit the window. “Ahhhhh!” I shouted from shock, but the bullet did not pass the window shield because it turned out to be bulletproof. Greyson looked at me with worry in his eyes.

Such a nice and bright young man with endless future prospects disappeared from this world just because he had awakened a power that could stand in the way of someone’s ambition. “It’s more than that,” Fynn continued scrolling, “They were afraid that after we realized what their bullets were made out of, we’d start producing soothing bullets to counter them. And no matter how limited our production of soothing bullets might be, it would certainly be several orders of magnitude larger than their production of black bullets.”

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.

I told him. "Here we go." I told him. There is nothing to worry about, we carried a bullet proof car so it will take long before the bullets will destroy the car. I sped and they started shooting at us.. Roman was so quick as he rolled down his glass and started shooting. I also started shooting the men by side but it wasn't long when the men came to cover us, they distracted the men so that we could pass but it wasn't as easy as we thought. The men lined up like they were even prepared for us.

As you never knew when the Mafia Boss was going to come showing up and if anything was less than perfect standards, well, we made sure to send a message quite clear to fix the mistake. Tony and I often found a few handful of our businesses that needed that lesson once or twice. Like when a local hotshot thought he could refuse us. He soon learned what the term bloody knuckles could do. Meeting back with Lucus and Grant, we all proceed to head home in our caravan of black bulletproof suvs. Yes bulletproof as you’d be surprised by those who wanted to shoot at you from time to time.

Nathan asked. A single shot flew toward the car's windshield and bounced off. Elena, tightly embraced by Jack, managed to peek out. Her eyes widened. "The bullet can't penetrate the car's glass," she screamed. "The car is bulletproof and bombproof. Stay calm," Jack said calmly. Immediately after saying that, the five men showered the car with bullets. One of them aimed his pistol downward. "Nathan, shoot the man who's about to shoot the car's tire," Jack ordered.