Billy Butcher Novels & Stories

Butcher's face as he wondered the same thing himself, and then the realization that Josh was the one who reported the incident to him hit him as he remembered the current relationship between Elijah and the Hayes. ‘Did that scum use me?’ Mr. Butcher thought, feeling uneasy inside as reality slowly settled in the air. Before he could think any more of it, the sound of the hall door opening got everyone’s attention, including his. Calmly, Mr. Bamford walked into the hall with fifteen of his men, moving to where he saw the Senator, and when he was five feet closer, he halted because of those between the congressman and him. “Good evening, Mr. Butcher.” The chief constable said, curious as to w

Obliging, Colton sparked up, squinting as the flame stung his eyes. Billy Hudgins had been a helluva boxer; a menacing block of concrete with a ferocious jab and an ability to withstand even the fiercest of punches, but his physical days were long gone. Chain-smoking and a dependency on fast food had left him breathless and overweight, although his jab was still just as powerful. Colton had learned that the hard way. “How long is that fucking girl going to be following me around?” Billy snorted, smoke pooling from his nose like a goddamn dragon. “Until I find a suitable job for her. She’s not a trained boxer, got no fightin’ experience-”

When the call ended Billy turned to me, and the look he gave me made me know that he wasn’t going to let me be till I told him what was going on. “You have to tell me what’s going on. I have to know because I am a brother. Who knows maybe we can be of help,” Billy said with a concerned look on his face. “Uhm…” I said and looked at Lilian and Billy followed my line of vision only to see that I was looking at Lilian. “Don’t worry Lilian is the Elder of our pack and she is also our head doctor,” Billy said. I wondered how an Elder could be a doctor too, but either way, it was nice.

Taylor smiled hesitantly back at him. “Go on, you lucky hussy,” Riley pushed Taylor forward. “Two for the price of one. Go make a sandwich.” Taylor slowly approached Darren and Billy. Billy’s eyes were on Taylor, wide and wanting, and Darren continued to stare down at Billy, holding his shoulders and taking in every detail like he was trying to commit his second mate’s face to memory.

Clarissa seemed to have had enough to argue with Billy. “Okay, let’s eat,” said Billy. The man immediately opened the box containing pizza and spaghetti. The worms in his stomach were so busy asking for food. Understandably, since this afternoon he has not had time to fill his stomach with anything. “Wow, this is so good,” Billy muttered. He inhaled the air the food made in the air. The smell of the spaghetti bolognese made his stomach growl.

It was only as he turned around that I saw the adolescence in his features. "You're Thorpe?" He made as if to come towards me but Gage held him back with a hand to the chest. "Not so fast kid." "Could you maybe get your pit bull off of me? I come in peace." He held up his hands in mock surrender, kid had a mouth on him. "What's that you got there Jason?" "Ah, so it is Ashley you have up there, good to know I'm not chasing my tail." I looked around in confusion, what the hell was he talking about?

Merchant of Death", the famous weapon dealer, Togo Tomari." "What?!" Takanashi was startled. The one who asked this question was the other chef, Jun Satou (the one with blonde hair and a long bang) since he had heard their conversation before. There were only three guys on the back and Popura had gone out to the front to do her job again so they could talk freely.

I smirked and turned around to wait for her first order. “Um… can you please get the pan?” I did as I was told and we worked together till dinner was ready. When everything was packaged into the refrigerator and she was gone with her own portion I insisted she carried, I settled into my favorite armchair in my living room and turned on my phone. The headlines flooded my screen just like I had predicted: Manhattan’s most eligible billionaire found grocery shopping with an unknown woman by his side. Popular billionaire Alessio Castelli caught on the streets of Manhattan with a new female companion who looks nothing like his usual type.

---------------------------------------------- Billy ---------------------------------------------- The police officer had dragged me out of the back of the car, probably a little more gently than he might of normally. Billy was out on the old wooden porch. I was afraid that he was going to beat me. He had been patient with me so far, but I hadn't really gotten into trouble since I'd been here, except for some basic teenage backtalk. He was a big guy, tall and beefy, with a huge red beard. It was still twilight, so I could see the white of his teeth. Was he smiling? "Here you go, Billy," the deputy said, "He got himself into a bit of a scuffle. Decided to start a fight with three young men d

​It was Arthur Sterling. ​He looked frantic, his tie loosened, his expensive hair disheveled. He was prying at a piece of the molding with a letter opener, a desperate, sweating man trying to find the evidence before the "DA" did. ​"It’s not there, Arthur," I said, stepping into the light. ​Sterling jumped, letting out a strangled yelp. He looked at me, his eyes wide with a mixture of terror and hatred. "Sara... I... I was just checking the security of the shop. Given the... the transition."