Billy Walters Book Novels & Stories

I chuckled, she must be hungry and I don't have the heart to wake her up unless she wakes up herself. I picked up the book I was reading. It's a motivational book titled 'FINDING MYSELF'. After the birth of my child, I was so down that I thought I had everything under control. I almost lost myself in the whole thing. I was glad I have Martha and Bella who helped me out through the whole process.

Madelaine shouted, running straight into Billy’s arms. I stepped away to give them space and waited patiently. I still don’t know how word got out that Billy has the ledger two powerful mafia leaders want so badly, but that’s how it works in the dirty world we live in. Billy is in jail, so he’s safe from them. Even if he wasn’t, they still wouldn’t be able to touch him. But they found his weakness. For years Billy managed to keep the secret that he had a daughter growing up in London. But secrets don’t stay buried forever.

"Let them investigate. We're innocent, so we have nothing to worry about." Billy felt like they were in a no-win situation. "I'm fine with the investigation, but it will definitely affect our business." "True strength can only be seen in the face of true adversity." Billy was truly speechless. He thought, "Fine. You're the best. Are you satisfied?" Lana arrived at the restaurant early in the morning. When she arrived, the Waltons were already there. It was clear that the couple hadn't slept a wink. The dark circles under their eyes were a dead giveaway.

It was a trap that he never expected, but he should have known the most about what Billy was planning since he was the closest person to Billy. “Why are you still here? Go away,” Willy said but William wasn’t that stupid, he saw some guards standing near the entrance, and it seemed like they were preparing to kill William the moment he stepped out. But he has to tell Alex that Billy is after Olivia, not him. To be continued…

Shawn said again. But Billy no longer wanted to listen. He had to focus on what he had to do once he got to the house where Stephanie was being kept prisoner. His priority was to take Stephie out of there, take her somewhere safe, and then... go back and kill Stevens. That scum will never touch another woman again, much less his Stephie. He will send Stevens to hell, his rightful home. The rain stopped coming down by the time Billy arrived on Vallejo Street. He passed slowly by the houses, leaning over the wheel, looking prudently from one side of the street to the other, looking for the number seven. Luckily, he didn’t have to look for too long.

Matt hoped he was ready to talk. “Sheriff!” Williamson yelled. Matt kept walking. Williamson ran up next to Matt and walked with him. “Please tell me Dalton was mistaken when he told me you brought a guy named Billy Newman in and put him in a cell without doing the paperwork.” Matt pressed the code to the cell block and opened the door. Williamson walked in behind him. Matt folded his arms and looked at Billy who sat on the single bed. Williamson flipped out. “Oh god! Oh shit!” he exclaimed as he threw his arms in the air.

"I'm gonna put my papers in a year from now, Richard's been after me to come work for him. I been thinkin' about it." An idea came to me as Walt continued jerking my arm up and down. "Walt, I need for you to do something," I said. He finally stopped pumping my arm. "What's that?" he asked. "Come here," I said. He and I walked to the edge of the building and looked down the street. There, under the streetlight, sat Billy John's car, in the same spot it had been the night before. "See that car down there?" I asked.

“Alright. I’ll do my best.” Billy ended the call. He sat back down, staring at the floor with dark eyes. “Don’t dream of living peacefully,” he muttered. “You’re not done with me yet, Thabita.” Inside his chest, anger mixed with resentment hardened even more. Not because of love—but because he felt defeated. “Billy Harvey does not accept defeat.”

“Don’t worry, Baxon. The nanny won’t be coming to me about Tifania’s sneezes. She’ll be coming to me about the things that truly matter.” He shut the door, leaving me standing alone in the hallway with the phantom scent of sex and expensive cologne, a suspicion nagging in my brain that Basil hadn't just hired a nanny, but had laid first claim to a dangerous weapon. Find out who she's been talking to, Kathy. And if she mentions the green file again, you come straight to me. It wasn't spoken aloud, but the words reverberated in my mind nonetheless. I didn't need to hear it. I knew my brother's game. And now, I had to play it, too. Kathy Montalvo was here for a reason, and if Basil was trying t

I stand up and meander over to the calendar. Three weeks. Three weeks and I lose control again. I will become something I’m not, something I don’t even remember, and I will ruin yet another innocent person’s life. I reach out and touch the day that is circled in blue ink, half expecting it to bite me. “We will be ready this time,” Billy says from behind me. Scaring me half to death. “Why do you do that?” I breathe. “It’s fun for me to watch my Alpha jump?” he asks jokingly