Bill Cipher Human Novels & Stories

EVA POV I found a thick man near a desk. He seemed like a coordinator. I went straight to him and put a few bills on the table. He rose his head and looked at me. "Who?" he asked on which fighter we were keeping that money. "Billy Bones", Jake said standing beside me. That thick man looked at us for a moment expressionless. "What do you want?" he asked. I didn't understand how I was supposed to answer.

“Tax-free. You find me the person who pulled the strings, and when you finish your time, you’ve got a cushion waiting. You can start over. Take care of your sister and her cute little daughter.” I stared at him, my humor flickering like a dying bulb. “You’re serious.” “I’m dead serious.” “You’re also insane. You think I can just poke my head into every gang wing asking questions and nobody will notice?” “You’re cleverer than that,” Bill said evenly. “I’m not asking for a report tomorrow. I’m asking for intelligence. A name. A lead. Anything I can use to stitch this mess together before it becomes a riot.” I scrubbed a hand over my face. The room felt too small, the lemon polish too sharp. Tw

Nevertheless, her cold personality was what intimidated people. MJ Billings, the twenty-eight-year-old CEO of Billings Corporations and one of the richest women in London and all around the world, was a mystery to many. She was a force that had taken the world by storm ten years ago when she started Billings Corporations at the young age of 18, along with her brother, Jorge Billings. Two years into the business and they already had twenty branches in different countries, and by the end of the third year, they had made a name for themselves, becoming multibillionaires. All these in the shadows for MJ Billings.

“We’ll fix this.” Before I could respond, a ping sounded from my computer. An internal alert. Just another company notification. I clicked it automatically. And everything inside me stopped. BREAKING: Bianca West, Assistant to CEO Dean Andrews, Named in Federal Financial Investigation Involving Offshore Accounts. My lungs forgot how to work. Dean came closer, reading the alert over my shoulder. Neither of us moved. Neither of us spoke. The article had photos. My LinkedIn profile. My title. One blurry picture of me walking next to Dean in Midtown like we were lovers or co-conspirators. The headline painted me as the center of it all.

I should not be here staring at the faces of four very handsome, deadly, billlnaires. Grandma cleared her throat, Royan grinned, I averted my gaze focusing on grandma. "The billonaire award party, you know as usual how it is" "Who won, is it the usual? Royan asked. " Yes, Eth won the trophy again" "I knew it" Royan's eyes danced with amusement. Ethan's face was blank as usual, Maxton chuckled, raising his hands. I could see the outline of his tattoo, "Congrats Ethan" he smiled.

he said and I walked towards the staircase with Aiden following me behind. Upon reaching there, I saw Mr. Bill in a navy blue tailored suit. He was an old man, approximately in his fifties with grey hair and a very decent personality. “He’s Mr. Bill,” I whispered to Aiden while Mr. Bill was talking to Mr. Martin. “I know. I can easily threaten that guy to do what I want,” he whispered back. “Aiden, please,” I added bitterly.

He paid him and gave the instructions. “So, you’re all set. Happy trip,” Billie lifted his cap and was about to head out when Fabe and Bryce called him. “Billie!” Billie turned back around. “Thank you, for everything. We appreciate it a lot,” Fabe said and smiled. Billie smiled back and nodded, “You two get lost.” At the same time, Cali saw a laptop on to of his desk. It has a not that he recognized. “It’s Billie’s handwriting. Who’s laptop is this?” Cali opened it and saw the picture of Judge Monroe’s family displayed in the screen.

Raka giving me money for shopping so I don't have to spend my savings. but while I was busy shopping Ida nudged me to look in the direction she pointed at and what I saw at this time was able to tear me to pieces I looked at them from a distance who looked very happy with a broken heart I dared to approach them. "Assalamualaikum mas" suddenly made the man and woman surprised. "Wa- waalaikumsalam dear, why are you here?" he replied nervously. "Oh ... I was shopping, then who is this lady, looks very intimate" I said.

The kind that actually affects us wolves. “What?” He asks innocently as Onyx saunters up. Bill throws his arm around him and grins at him before he slaps a wad of cash in his hands. Onyx looks confused down at his hands, then his eyes light up in alarm and he looks at me, his face going pale. “You won the bet. Didn’t think you’d have to get in her pants to win, but hopefully it was worth it.” “Tilly…” He looks like he is going to be physically sick as I stumble backwards, trying to get away. He reaches out and catches me, but I yank my arm away as if his touch burns.

Bill carefully gets out of the car and opens the door for his boss, also taking care of the luggage. The person in Samuel's arms is light and delicately dependent on him. Samuel's lips are slightly curved, his cold phoenix eyes shining brightly, as he strides towards the elevator with her in his arms. Bill steps forward to press the elevator button and holds the door open for his boss to enter. At the top-floor apartment, he enters the password in advance and opens the heavy door. After helping his boss and madam inside, he quietly leaves, placing the luggage inside. Bill is familiar with the password to the boss's home, as he used to help arrange things for his boss who lived alone and was