Billy Bennett Deadly Class Novels & Stories

His voice was warm, rehearsed, clashed violently with the icy dread curling in my stomach. Behind him, the woman moved slower, calmer. Her eyes swept the room like she owned it. She didn’t smile. She didn’t have to. Kael. And Gabriella. My heart nearly stopped. The ones who killed me. Kael’s face was exactly how I remembered it charming, smug, and laced with a poison I hadn’t seen until it was too late. And Gabriella? The real Gabriella? She wore her betrayal like a second skin. How could they be standing here, pretending? How dare they smile?

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

Sebestian said, the horror he felt reflected on Allen face. "How does the B-Class not know any of this?" Allen asked when he found his voice. The thought of hunting children made him feel physically sick. He couldn't think of one B-Class he knew who would do it. They could be vicious when it came to adult A-Class, but hunting children was a line none of them would be willing to cross. "surely someone would know" he said.

Bennett’s eyes turned red, impatience written across his face. Something wasn’t right. "Bennett, what are you-" The barrel pressed against Wade’s temple. Wade looked up into Bennett’s eyes. Behind those cold, murderous eyes was someone he could no longer recognize. "Drop your fucking weapons now. You too, Vincenzo Luciano," Wade let his gun slip to the floor, clattering noisily. Bennett kicked it far away. "Come on, Luciano. You don’t want me to put a hole in your lover’s head, right?"

I leaned back into my seat feeling a brief moment of satisfaction yet my contentment quickly vanished. That was the moment when the news emerged. Reports confirm that a massive fire has engulfed Richmond Enterprises headquarters in Huston city. The origin of the blaze remains unidentified while reports suggest extensive structural damage to the edifice. A team of firefighters actively combats the blaze on location as officials conduct their investigation into the incident. ” The room's atmosphere underwent an unnatural transformation. The whole of Alexander's body became rigid next to me while his fingers clenched the armrest with increasing force. His jaw became immovable while his facial f

“What about Officer Mandy and the rest?” “Hmmn, Officer Bobby is dead” Billy’s voice was full of pity. “He was found dead in the car, the others were found drugged in the mechanic workshop beside our office” “So there was no way to find out if Billy was a party to the assassination?” He questioned without expecting an answer, he rubbed his palm on his forehead and on his face.

She swore of vengeance. Bennet didn't pay attention to that so he was shocked one day when the news came to him that Kelly was dead, someone had shot a woman. And that girl is Nicky. Bennet was so angry especially when Nicky was acquitted in the case due to the lack of evidence.

I still stopped and took a few deep breaths before plunging inside. The scene that popped up in front of me was still shocking even though I knew exactly what was there. The living room was almost a sea of dried blood and who knows what else. Billy's body laid on top of two others I knew were those of his wife and young child. In Billy's hand was an old fashion pistol that would have looked new if it wasn't for the blood on its grip. I stopped and took in the scene trying hard to make myself believe my eyes were lying to me. "What happened in here?" Benjamin asked from behind me.

"No, no, no—hold up, Vaughn. I—what the hell is this?! You told me I could train with you—not that I was stepping into a damn killing ground!" I chuckled darkly. "This is real training, Ben." He ran a shaky hand through his hair. "This is insane. You—you’re insane." I tilted my head, amused. "You wanted to know more about me, didn’t you?" Ben blinked rapidly. "Yeah, but—not like this! Not with—with—God, what the hell is that?!" He pointed at a blood-stained dagger lying on a wooden table. I smirked. "That? Just a tool."

Nothing else matters when you're in this kind of situation. “What are you going to do? You think your threats intimidate me?” I say, trying to keep my composure if somehow possible. “Oh no. You see, I'm not planning to intimidate you, Keila Taylor,” she whispers, breath cold. “I intended to do something worse than that.” This sends a cold and overwhelming panic straight up to the back of my neck, and the hairs on my body rise suddenly as if a cold wind just went straight to me. I try to speak, but it's as if I lost the ability to do so. And before I can ever answer, an audible roar of a familiar car comes to my senses. The three of us freeze on our feet as our eyes catch a Bugatti Chiron pul