Billy Deadly Class Novels & Stories

“That was only going to kill him. Maybe parts of you, but only small parts. Tiny little parts that would have also rejoiced in the bloodshed. Sure, Sweet Marie would have died, but Bloodthirsty Marie would have been born. And it would have been something . . . desirable. Something you wanted. Like putting your jaws to a bleeding throat. But this? This will kill all of you. It will kill your soul.” “I don’t care about my soul. I want to know if it will work.” “Don’t do it. Please don’t do it.” If he carried storms in his eyes, she carried desolation in hers. “Don’t you understand that I’m already dead?” “Marie.” “What else can be taken from me? You tell me that. What else can they take?” Lyle

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

- Bobby "right let's just wait"- Sunny we stay silent for a minute and suddenly "okay i know now"- Phil "Finally you're talking now!"- Dessa "jeez i thought well stay here forever!"- Bhlezy "okay what is the plan Phil"- Timothy Papa and Mr.Sunny too is anticipating the plan that Phil device "okay now we call that 6ft zombie as "TANK" and abnormal zombie as "HUNTER" like in left for dead!"- Phil

He pinched, hard enough to make me whimper in pain. My eyes turned red with unshed tears. "I can’t wait, little doll." His breath was warm against my skin, thick with the scent of whiskey and something rotten. "It’s too tempting." His hands moved to his belt buckle. My stomach twisted. I knew what was coming. I knew what monsters like him wanted. And I knew I’d rather die than let him take it. I clenched my fists, already planning my next move. I would fight. I would bite, scratch, kill—

I'm just as drawn to him as I was before. “So…” I lick my lips. “If you’re a vampire, then what? Everyone at Hawthorn is?” “Some people are werewolves. Some are witches and warlocks. Some people are… other things.” My breathing becomes sharp. I know my ribs must still hurt, but it’s like I can’t feel anything happening in my body right now. “So Alice told the truth about that?” I ask. “And about Silver Hunters?” Alec’s red eyes sharpen. “You don’t want to run into a Silver Hunter.”

"How would I kill Alistair?" "It's not easy, kid. I'll tell you that. They have the usual weaknesses. Holy water. Silver. Sunlight. But none of those things will kill him, only weaken him." "Then what would?" Billy leaned forward. "Alistair is what we call an Alukah. A Biblical vampire…" He noticed my notebook in front of me, unfilled by notes from how I was focusing on the conversation. "You better start taking notes. I won't be repeating myself."

Billy snapped. “What?” I wanted to say aloud but it came out almost as a whisper due to how shocked I was. Of course, I wasn’t the only one shocked by this revelation. The rest were too. Khal‘s mouth hung open in surprise. “That is why I don’t want you near him. By the time we have in our possession, I’m going to tear him from limb to limb and cut off his damn Dick first,” Billy said through gritted teeth and from the look in his eyes I could see that he was sweating with rage.

"Once he obtains the jade pendant, we'll snatch it from him and deal with him then." Billy's lips curled into a sinister smile. "I'll make sure he understands true despair!" His tone was laced with a disturbing satisfaction, eager to indulge in his own dark pleasures. "No..." Lucas began to voice his concern but was interrupted by Xylon, who shook his head slightly. Having collaborated with Billy for many years, they were well aware of his character. Billy, capricious and vengeful, was notorious for ignoring others' advice. Alexander, catching the murmured exchange, called out sharply, "If you want to fight, come down and face me, old man."

Alex's phone beeped aloud, he looked at the screen before giving me a look that I couldn't decipher. “We do not want you.” Billy replied. "Then? What is it on earth that you want with me?" I asked. “We do not want you. We want you dead. I personally do.” He sneered. “You must be crazy in the balls. Is that why you flattened our Tyre?” I asked, frowning. "Yes.”he whispered. “And oh, you moved from our beta to this……curse?” He snapped. My fist clenched, "You are a curse to earth. Your existence is a curse that shall be reversed if you do not fucking mind your fucking business and go rot serving Damian for the rest of your life in that stupid ass pack!”,

At this moment, I had no strength to fight them but to just do their bidding. I wanted Jamie to get well before I did anything. It would be better that way. As I scrolled through the deathboard, I realized that Gustavo wasn't even on the board but there was a name that was placed at the highest bid on the top slot. Why on earth would anyone want Christopher killed?