We Are Bulletproof Novels & Stories

Bolt replied in a serious tone. “Bolt, listen to me, I understand how a bulletproof works. But do you wear a helmet always? Or your legs? Or feet? The bulletproof only protects your chest and your back, what about the rest of your body. And even if you wear, what do you think I will keep standing if someone aims at you? You tell me, if I wear something underneath, only you would know, not our enemy. What if they target my head, or legs? What would you do? Will you keep standing that it's gonna be okay since Josh is wearing a vest?” Josh was right.

Zack who was holding his shoulder paused and gave fortune a deep look "My, my first question is, what if something bad happened to you? And remember that you are worth love, lots of love. I never want to hear you say you are not worth it. Never say that" Zack said with the little strength he had and pretended to passed out. "Z-Zack, what's the meaning of this? You better wake up right now. I won't tolerate your silence" fortune was agitated at this moment, she was nervous and confused and her face full of tears. Chris looked at Zack again and noticed he had a bulletproof of which meant no vital organs were exposed or endangered in any way.

The road ahead was as exciting as it was full of promise – a stretch best spent by pondering how things have unfolded way off expectations. It took a while for Hugh to get back to his consciousness after the shock of being literally shot. The bullet proof he was wearing did its job by luck. If the now-beleaguered Androva strongman took an aim at his head, he’d be a goner and not seated in a comfy backseat beside the hands-down most powerful woman in the land.

There is no fear in Ralph’s eyes and he couldn’t wait to pluck his golden eye balls out of his sockets. He lost his patience and ordered his men to shoot. Boom! All hundred guns shot at Ralph’s car at once but no bullet penetrated the car’s shield. And it’s within expectations because Ralph’s cars were specially customised to stop bullet penetration, so it’s really hard to break bulletproof shield but Ralph’s car was on another level. No bullet made it through the glass and Ralph looked at Enrico as if he’s challenging him to break his car. Enrico hated the look in Ralph’s eyes but he didn’t stop his men and the bullet rain continued to pour on Ralph.

They shot at the car, but Ken didn't flinch at all. Leo's car was was bulletproof and they had already encountered few attacks in the past. Each time, they got away without a single scratch. The new driver on the other hand, was completely loosing it. He let out a yell, when the bullets rained on the car. “Get down, sir. They're shooting!” He exclaimed. Leo turned to him and smirked, “ it's fine, let them have their moment. The bullets won't go through at all.” He replied.

I awed in amazement, Darren stood in front of me reaching out to collect the bullet. I gave it to him, he tossed it in the air and quickly swiped it from the air. "They're not normal bullets..." he started off. "They're called venom blood one of the most dangerous and the most poisonous bullets in the country, they're made from the venoms of the most poisonous metal on earth." he said while I shook my right hand, he chuckled at my flimsy reaction. "Don't worry their poison is already condensed into the bullet so it's not poisonous now unless you're being shot then count yourself unlucky." he said while I looked closely at the gun. "How come I've never heard of them if they're this popular? "

Gerome took the front seat, and the driver started the car. I looked around the car. "Aren’t you afraid someone might suddenly shoot you here?" I asked him this out of nowhere. I guess it’s because I know exactly what kind of person he is, and given the nature of their family, they have many enemies who are just waiting for the right moment to act. "The car is bulletproof. You don't have to worry." I breathed a sigh of relief. At least, one worry was off my mind. We arrived at a large building. The equipment inside was impressive. It felt like there was gold lining the walls of the building.

“We’ve got asses to kick first.” I grinned, my heart racing, our chemistry was like fire that grows with each flame, our love a weapon. We moved fast, my hands grabbing a black hoodie, plain black trousers, and underneath my hoodie I wore a bulletproof vest, Ethan matching me, his Glock tucked into his waistband, my Beretta heavy in my grip.

"Flynn." "I'm here." Thankfully, I made a different choice. Thankfully, in this life, we didn't miss each other.

Cory asked as he stretched his legs. “Of course.” Bulletproof said casually. “We have our men watching the place…” Reese rolled his eyes, he hated being under his father’s men’s watch but what choice did he have now he had Quinn here, he certainly couldn’t risk a front on confrontation with the mafia right here. Cory squinted at the guy. “And who are you, I haven’t seen you around here before?” “This is Bulletproof…he’s basically just a human shield.” Reese hissed snidely, taking Quinn’s hand and walking in through the back gate to the pool area.