Billy Blazes Novels & Stories

"Dig in, Lyra. These are all your favorites." Dad quietly looked on. He lifted his wine glass and said softly to the empty seat, "Merry Christmas, Lyra." Ava and Jamie also joined in, saying, "Merry Christmas, Lyra." Outside, fireworks burst again, lighting the night sky. They were as bright and lively as last year, but this time, a member of the family was missing, and she was gone forever. That blizzard at the rest stop last Christmas had frozen an 18-year-old Omega she-wolf to death, and with her, the hearts of an entire family died, too.

"Yes. Easily." "Even when it's aimed at something you're involved in?" "Especially then," Valentina says. "I'd rather be seen clearly than comfortably." Lily looks at her for a long moment. Then picks up her drink. "Okay," she says. "I'm done testing you. You passed." "Were you testing me?" "The whole time," Lily says, completely unashamed. "Someone has to."

15. Someone From Past Shadrach scanned his thumb over the apartment door, and the machine beeped, granting him access. He released Bella’s leash, and she immediately began barking furiously, alerting Shadrach to the presence of an intruder in the house. Cautiously, he positioned himself near a vase, noticing a rod left by the maid during her cleaning. He picked it up, ready to defend himself, before stepping outside and hearing laughter. It was a voice he recognized.

I didn't want to hear any more of it, and I couldn't believe Leon would sit and watch me get humiliated like that. Or maybe, I did believe it, I just hadn't come to terms with it. That the one person I had trusted and relied on would be the same person who would break my trust. I cleaned my eyes and walked to the basketball court. It would be empty now, and it was the perfect place to clear my mind, and then maybe write a few chapters of my novel. It was when I searched my back, that I realised my novel had fallen out. There was no sight of him and my eyes went to a certain blue eyed boy.

Blaze, Bella, and Brandon are a team that can communicate without talking. Their teamwork and their precision in coordinating with each other are mind-blowing. When Brandon is struggling with three bandits at once, Bella helped him fight them off without him having to ask her for help. Blaze was right, more bandits were hiding in the village than the initial 15 they saw. They kept pouring out like a never-ending waterfall. But none of the bandits expected that King Blaze is not just one, but three. He has the support of his brother and mate, which no one saw coming.

Billy walked closer to us, his eyes darting from one person to the next. “We were watching a horror movie before you walked in,” I explained. “Which one?” Billy’s lips rose in a smile. The tense look replaced by laugh lines. “The Hills Have Eyes, we watched both of them.” He laughed and sat on the table facing us. “That scared Joe pretty good too. The first one isn’t as bad as the second.” “What’s so funny?” Joe walked into the room and threw Billy a shirt. “They watched your favorite movie,” Billy said between laughs. He pulled the shirt over his head and picked up the bottle of whiskey on the table and gulped down some of it.

Blondie had started to act as though he had genuine concern for me, it felt like I’d woken up in the Twilight Zone. “Keep your fucking voice down,” Blaze admonished, peering around the room and then to a camera behind him. “You have no idea what you’ve stepped into Tel’annas, and I do want to help you.” “You actually want me to blindly trust you when everything you’ve done up til now has screamed the opposite.” Half whispered, half yelled at him, there were only a few men I trusted and he was not one. “You must be smoking some good crack, cause in what universe did you see that happening?”

I can’t wait to tell them all. I grab Maggie’s hand in mine and gently rub circles on the top of her smooth skin. She slides me a smile and blushes as we close in on the tents. Billy’s enormous figure can be seen stalking towards us in a fury. He stops short when he sees us and darts his eyes to our entwined hands, smirking. “Where are you off to?” I ask him. “Well, I was coming to save you.” “Save me? From what?” I ask, bewildered.

“I won’t accept this… Sage must be wrong, right, Billy? Tell us it’s not you! You’re not the heir!” Nile clenched his fists, his voice rough with anger. “Damn it! You trained with us. You fought alongside us. What was all of that for? Answer me!” But Billy remained silent. The five members of the Midnight Seven stared at him, the weight of the truth crashing down on them. But there was no time to process it, no time to grieve. Beta Alfredo’s voice cut through the air, cold and decisive, “Kill Billy.” Billy didn’t flinch. But soon, soldiers of the Crimson Stone Pack appeared, even their generals stepping forward to protect him.

I fought with myself not to look at him so as not to draw attention to Billy touching the smartwatch around his wrist. Daddy, are you listening? "His fucking name is Chance. Boy Wonder. Ghostblade. The legend that killed Goremaster. Do I look like I have a death wish?" JR bellowed at Billy before pressing the muzzle of the gun against my chest. "I know when I'm being stalled. Get out or she dies." "I'm so sorry, kiddo. I should have listened to you. We will find you. I love you, Olive," Billy said, a pained, panicked look on his face as he opened the door of the car.