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?”

Ares’ accident, they hurried to the medical department immediately. Jay sat in his wheelchair with the bullet in his hand as he studied it carefully. Grayson was horrified. "How could the Rolls-Royce’s bulletproof glass not stop such a small bullet?" Jay tossed the bullet to Grayson and said, "This bullet isn’t a military-grade bullet. I’m afraid it’s a bullet from a top hitman organization." Tempest could not believe what he heard. “But we’re just normal businessmen. Why would we provoke the hitmen organizations?”

Our car is bulletproof, that's why the bullet couldn't cross the window. The next bullet hit the car. Brother immediately cradled me close to him. "Caleb!! What is happening?" He shouted. "Sir, there's some people targeting Missy." Caleb said and the driver drove the car faster. "Their focus is on Missy." I looked back and saw some men with cars and bikes. A bike man came beside us and pointed his gun towards me and shot. Because of the bulletproof window, it didn't hit me. Caleb immediately rolled down his window and shot the man. Our guards started blocking the enemies, they shot in their car's tyre and stopped them.

“Yesterday at the gym, today in my office, today in this house when you opened the door, and then again when there was a hooded figure out in the forest.” I pursed my lips. “I wouldn’t say I’m gun happy; I would say I’m prepared.” I took another bite. “You should see the armory in this place, so many weapons, even the government is envious.” I laughed. “Why would you need that many weapons?” “This is a safe house; it’s meant to keep us safe. How are we supposed to do that unless we have weapons and bulletproof everything?” “The windows are bulletproof?” “Everything is. After we eat, I can give you a tour.”

Oh, Jeff, I should have listened to you. Seeing that Ben wasn't going to open the car, they aimed the gun at us and started shooting. Unfortunately for them, none of the bullets broke the window. Surprised, I tapped Ben's shoulder. “Don't worry, it is bulletproof." Wow! What a miracle. I would have been battling with my life now had it been that bullet had hit me. While rubbing my tummy, an idea suddenly crept into my head. “Ben, drive us out of here, fast!"

"After, well, where we just were and seeing those in action, I worry about shooting a gun off here." Tom took a moment to follow her sentence. It was hard to speak let alone understand when they had to leave so much out. He shook his head. "You don't need to worry about that. All the spheres, bubbles, domes, tubes, and everything has to be deep pressure safe. The material they use is more than bulletproof. Brooke shrugged. "If you say so. I just have a hard time believing that after seeing it firsthand." "How about you? Are you ready for work tomorrow?"

"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 still had Bryan and his wife gripping each other’s hands when they heard the loud clattering from the bullets bouncing off the muscle car’s body. “I didn’t know she was bulletproof either. What else can she do?” Amy said, joking along with her husband, which helped slow down her heart rate. Amy felt relieved that she and her husband didn’t have to worry about being covered with broken glass, or worse, struck by high-caliber bullets.

“One wrong move and the other feet of you would have the bullet inside.” “Do you think that I would have some simple rubber shoes? Sorry, but this is out of your league. It is bullet proof.” “Oh really? But why does it say the otherwise?” “Huh. What do you even mean?” He asked as he then realized that the bullet did pierce the shoes that he’s wearing, and there he felt the strange feeling that makes his whole leg be numbed.

He replied. "Did you know there?" I asked. "Yes," He replied. He started the car and reversed, driving out immediately. We got into the expressway and just then the driver talked. "That is the car that left the mansion and shot our car but the bullet did not penetrate" He replied. "Is this a bullet proof car?" I asked. "Yes," He replied. "Follow those rascals" I ordered as he stepped on it, increasing the speed the car was running in.