Billy Walters Novels & Stories

---------------------------------------------- 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

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.

Billy nodded once and walked out of the bar without looking back. The truth was simple, Billy had a ban in LA.He could not enter the city, well not without triggering consequences he had worked too hard to avoid. He stepped outside into the cold night air and pulled out his phone. Then he dialed a number. The line connected quickly. “Yeah?” a voice answered. “I want you to do something for me,” Billy said calmly. “There’s someone in LA.” He gave no more details out loud. Just enough.Then he hung up. —

I quickly wore my singlet and a baggy shorts and we took off straight to Block A, the place was quite crowdy, almost every room had a PSP game station, Zombie and I entered a particular room, the room was stuffy with the smell of shisha and smoke, they smoked while playing games, the owner of the Room and the game came and shaked Zombie, His name was Billy,. Billy was like the radio transmittor of the school, he knows every information in this school about anyone or anything, and people pay him just to get to know something, If you're looking for infor about people, he's the guy to look for or consult. He was jovial and a funny guy and so carefree, After he and zombie exchanged pleasantries,

Billy! Karly returned to her human form, being entirely naked. She clung to me, her eyes filled with tears. -He's dead..." she blurted out, clinging to me, hugging me to comfort her. -She's right, hasn't Goth hurt you enough already? -the witch smiled. I watched the scene with enjoyment, because she knew I didn't want to act because I didn't want to hurt them. No, Billy was my best friend. But I wouldn't make him hurt my children.

“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

*Axel* Dr. Sari steps out of the room across from where we are waiting and freezes. After glancing down the empty hallway, she clears her throat, causing Billy to jump up and anxiously wring his hands out. Billy has always been a worrywart. He does an excellent job hiding it behind his grumpy exterior, but the moment you break through those grumbles and scowls, he is gentle and truly caring. “Billy,” Dr. Sari starts. Her hesitation as she speaks has my hair standing on edge, waiting for the final blow.

Billy just waves his reasoning off and walked passed him to sit down and gestures for him to join her . " Look Carlos do not beat yourself up, I will like to think that I Know goddaughters alot to know that they miss Thier family and I totally understand ok" Carlos starts feeling relief immediately. " Thank you billy , I have been so worried about this, that I almost did not bring them here, knowing how close they are to Thier family, but it's a huge relief that you understand" he finishes with a dejected sigh , billy sees this and just smiles ,. " No worries Carlos am just worried about letting them out and about , due to their uncle's tendency to be a cad"

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.

Before I try to kick him out of my spot, I went to the corner shelf where my coffee maker sits, needing something to help me get through the few hours without my mate. “Says the guy that was holed up for days with his two mates,” I smirked. “Guilty,” he said with smug satisfaction. “Ah, I’m a lucky man. Looks like you're pretty lucky yourself,” he motioned with his chin to my neck. “You continued the party after you left?” “It was a good night,” I grinned, rubbing my hand over my mark. “A very good night. For everyone.” “It sure as hell was a good night for me,” Billy said with a disgusting smile. “Taylor might be walking with a walker for a few days. That girl surprised the hell out of me.”