Billy Bennett Deadly Class Novels & Stories

I glanced at the dead man one last time before replying. “I’ll be there in five minutes.” I ended the call and turned to the two guards stationed outside my office. They were already pale. One of them was visibly shaking. “Clean this up,” I said coldly. “Make sure nothing is left behind.” They both nodded quickly, too afraid to even speak. I adjusted my cufflinks and walked out. When I reached Dante’s study, I didn’t bother knocking. I pushed the door open and stepped inside. Dante was standing by the window with his hands behind his back. He turned when he heard me enter.

“It's time for me to leave. Billy over there will have some fun with you before you die. Goodbye, Mia.” Clara reach for the dagger, pulled it out, and dropped it to the floor. Amore hissed. Blood started running down Amore's leg dripping to the floor. Clara turned and walked toward Billy. “Record how you kill her. I wanted to see her die with my own eyes but I have to go, or Carter will notice I have left. With the recording, I can still get to enjoy her death though.” The shrugged her shoulders, not even giving him time to reply, she walked out of the room.

Hoole, the art instructor I had paid for. Derek was a guy in his thirties, an art school graduate with a polite, respectful demeanor. Who would've thought that two seemingly upstanding people would plot to kill me? Felicia had been acting strange for the past few days, dressing up and wearing jewelry I'd never seen before. I didn't think much of it at the time. I even complimented her on how good she looked. I'd been busy designing nonstop, barely noticing her.

An unknown contact, yet the content is unmistakable – a picture of a battered Daren accompanied by a chilling message: "72 hours are up, Elena."

Perhaps if it had not been for the nearly tangible level of testosterone and hostility clogging their senses, they would have been prepared to see one of the New Alpha’s guards pull out a pistol, aim, and fire a bullet straight through Rhys Bennett’s skull. Bennett’s warm body hadn’t even finished falling to the floor; the first horrified scream hadn’t had a chance to be bellowed before the remaining guard pulled out a small black box and flipped a switch, sending the world around them up in white-hot flame and a haze of otherworldly shimmer.

Splattered on the furniture and walls, dripping from the coffee table, puddled on the floor. And in the center of the bloody mess was the person she had sucked into pure destruction. She realized they would never truly know of her sordid tales and the mess she had created for everyone around her. However, she felt overwhelming guilt that her dark secrets were the reason for their demise. Who knew being in love could be so deadly? *** Six Months Earlier Emile Astor was a murderer.

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Just overpower and eliminate her! Bennett hesitated, torn. He did desire Umbra's unique physical essence, but he also had real feelings for her. Yet, to achieve the highest rank, someone he liked seemed insignificant. "Umbra, this is your final chance. Will you surrender?" "Bennett, I'll be anticipating your arrival on the road to the underworld!" "Very well!" Bennett fumed. "Given that, don't hold it against me for being merciless." At that critical moment, a thunderous explosion shattered the air. Bennett jumped in surprise as he noticed a mushroom cloud forming over the prison. The chaotic energy confirmed it was under attack.

You seem to be having a knack for killing nowadays. ‘I don’t. It was an accident.’ ‘Like Sharon? I asked you to kill Naledi and I thought you’d develop cold feet and not go through with it. But no, you emerged victorious with blood of two sisters on your hands. Now this girl, you best friend is dead and it was just an accident. Tell me, how many accidents must I expect from now on?’ Billy had sensitivity of a scavenger. He was speaking very down to me, like I wasn’t his girlfriend anymore. He didn’t seem to care that I was weeping for my friend whose life I accidentally took. All the while, he was dialing some numbers on his phone, calling somebody.

Barry mumbled, staring at the lady that was dancing along with some other ladies. Bennett turned to see the lady he was referring to and his eyes widened at the sight. "What the fuck?!" TBC