Badgy X Billy Novels & Stories

It was mostly his friends who did the physical bullying, but sometimes Steve would intervene and stop them. He wasn't really a bad boy, just a teenager like me. Suddenly, Maggie interrupted us with a serious expression on her face. "Listen guys, I have to tell you something," she said, and we stopped to listen. "I found out who hurt you," she said, worry etched on her face. "It was Russia's most powerful mafia king, Sebastian Federico. His men are the ones who hurt you both." "You've got to be kidding me!" I exclaimed, unable to believe what I was hearing.

The three Adonis’s face turn towards our direction but I’m glad to say no one is looking directly at me. “They came for Lucy!” a man frantically tells the younger guys. That snaps them out of their macho stare down causing them to hurry inside, probably to go check on this Lucy person. For some reason, I scoot down to my right, having the eerie feeling that the people in the car aren’t so nice. Maybe the others know about a thing called mercy.

TRIGGER WARNING: EXPLICIT SEXUAL MATERIAL. THE FOLLOWING SCENE DEPICTS THEMES OF SEXUAL AGGRESSION AND SITUATIONS OF NON-CONSENT. THIS CONTENT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL AUDIENCES. PLEASE BE ADVISED. 18+ ONLY. ********************************

Andy asks, ribbin’ him. Billy shakes his head. “Nah, I’m gonna find some alcohol and get shitfaced drunk.” “That’ll be hard to do with your wolf shifter blood,” Andy reminds him. Billy shrugs. “I’m gonna give it a try.” “Well, don’t be late,” I warn him. “Everybody’s excited to go.” He says nothing again, and I’m beginnin’ to get irritated. But then Pa makes his way over on horseback, and Billy and Andy take off without saying much at all to Pa or anyone else.

* * * [A/N] Thanks for reading. Billy has issues, but it looks like he’s Leveling Up in his own way. Who can guess what the plan is?

BETH My friends and I decided we needed a night out with college break just starting in all. Skye and Tate are my besties from middle school we became friends one day by accident. Tate was bullying Skye, I noticed we got into a fight. The bio teacher stopped us and gave us detention, while in detention we talked about everything and started giggling at how stupid we were all being. See Tate thought Skye had a thing for her boyfriend and Skye had a thing for Tate's boyfriend's best friend.

“This isn’t over.” “For you, it is.” The men left. Giulia watched them from the doorway. “Who were they?” “Bad people,” Elena said. “But they won’t be back.” Hours later The house was in order. The neighbors had come to help. The local police, alerted by Dante, had taken the evidence. Giulia, though bruised, refused to go to the hospital. “I’ll be fine with coffee and cookies,” she said, moving around the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

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His anger replaced with shock as he stared at Remy with wide eyes, gripping his bloody nose. “Listen to me very carefully, Adrian, and I would only say this once. So you better keep and stuck this into your small brain. One, you wouldn’t dare mention to say the word bitch and Hailey in a sentence. Second, you spread these words to your remaining friends that if they touch or talk about Hailey and her friends, I swear to God, I will upload the videos of what you did to that poor guy last year. Remember, I wasn’t part of it, yet until now, my conscience is killing me. And lastly, you and I are not friends, never have been. We were acquainted because of our family business. That’s all. Nothing

‘His head on a spike outside Parliament, along with all those other traitors, Miller, Souberry, Grieve, Corbyn, we’ll have them by Christ we’ll have them! ‘Yeah.’ Billy’s mind zoned out of the tirade and instead indulged its own sordid and sadistic fantasies of revenge. He pictured Baden as he had last seen him, only this time it was Billy doing the stuffing of things up Baden’s arse, principally his own member, followed by anything large, sharp, and likely to cause internal damage. ‘Fuck him to death!’ Billy spurted out, interrupting Bumford’s less than stirring stream of oration. ‘What?’ he said. ‘Nothing,’ said Billy. ‘Now look, Billy, I want you to go and case the bastard’s joint…’