Billy La Bufanda 2 Novels & Stories

Billina asked like a caring friend, and she was mocking. "No, just open it already..." she said to Lora who quickly opened the parcel box. Inside were the two beautfiul dresses. Serena took the dress out and ran into Billina's room upstairs to try the dress on while she kept on standing there, chuckling when she shook her head. Just the moment passed and another delivery boy brought the parcel of Bridgette. "Billina Bernand?" he called out the name and she walked to the door when he added, ''Parcel from Spain."

But it was everlasting. "And I love you too bunny" Always... and forever. The End Thank you so much for following this story and your supportive reviews, you guys are the best. Check out the sequel, "it's titled Sinful obsession "

I whisper. Billy pulls me closer to him, “It is, but don’t worry. You are here with me, and I won’t let the scary bondage clowns get you.” He teases. I laugh and lean closer to his ear, “Maybe I like a little bondage.” I grin. His face falls blank, and I laugh as he leans in and whispers back, “Maybe I do too.” We both look at one another and laugh, “Come on, help me choose some stuff.”

She nodded her head, understanding me as always, which is the reason why I have her as my girlfriend, moreover, she is a beta's daughter and is suitable to be my girlfriend. Then I turned to look at my cutie who is standing near the door in fear, looking down at her shoes. I smiled as I can tell what is going on in her head. She is so easy to read. I opened my bag and took out a knife and then looks at my friends and told "Guys get out, I have some privet things to do with my cutie".

Lilian shook her head and kept chuckling. “What did he say?” I asked her curiously. “He said because you are his sister and the outfit would be good for the sake of his niece,” Lilian answered, making me laugh. “Billy needs his head to get checked,” I said and proceeded to sit on the bed so Lilian could carry out my morning check-up. “Alpha Zane also gave one of his polo shirts for you to wear with the denim overall,” Lilian informed me. “Oh really?” I asked Lilian with creased brows wondering if the two most important men in my life right now were competing.

How dangerous. I don’t want her to get sucked in by this life like I was. I glare at Rafael, who looks like butter won’t melt in his mouth, but he’s watching me, his gaze calculated, sharp, taking in my every word and action. Betsy pulls out a pink box with an expensive looking doll inside. “Isn’t she pretty, Mommy?” “She is,” I say through clenched teeth. “Did you thank Mister Andoletti?” “Yes!” she exclaims. “I was very good. We had ice cream, and pizza, and he bought me a Barbie bed and a playhouse for outside, and-”

* * * [A/N] Thanks for reading. Billy has issues, but it looks like he’s Leveling Up in his own way. Who can guess what the plan is?

I have lost the ability to speak so instead I point a shaking finger toward the bag, which has begun dripping and oozing onto the hardwood floors, creating a large, gory puddle. Inside the garment bag is a uniform that has been soaked in the blood of some animal. On the lapel is a note that reads “bastard.” In the bottom of the bag is a dead rat. On that rat is a nametag that says "Lily the fake." No wonder Evie was in such a good mood. She had left me a little surprise. Atticus takes a step back, avoiding the puddle and looking around for something to absorb the mess, settling on a large towel from the bathroom.

In high school, Tessa Lopez was not popular with boys at all. She was slender and flat-chested like a walking stick. Her movements were gawky and awkward, typical of a girl adjusting to changes in her body. The bullies said she walked like Ichabod Crane, which made her very conscious and pissed. She was not too particular on what she wore. She had a loose knitted yellow Burberry which was her favorite. She always wore it to make herself look more stuffed. She cared less about what her classmates said, but this pullover compensated for her skinny figure.

"And I also took the attendance so why in the world am I included in the ridiculous project." "I don't know sweetie," Tasha finally stopped laughing and pat him on the shoulder. "Man, that woman is truly crazy." "I agree." "Maybe," her eyes lit up suddenly. "Maybe this is about you wearing a face cap and a hoodie to class on your first day. Maybe your dressing was inappropriate?" Alex raised an eyebrow. “You wore a crop top and had waist beads all around your exposed stomach. If anyone’s outfit was to be considered ‘inappropriate’ it should be yours.”