Billy Walters Novels & Stories

’ Warrd was about to leave him in the woods alone. ‘You're not gonna leave me here. Are you?’ He looked pitiable ‘Just watch me leave you here fat arse stranger, priest of the North, Doctor of Witches right ?’ Warrd expressed ‘Oh yeah, you got it right this time but please I am not a fat arse stranger. You can call me Billy. Yeah...Billy that's my name...Billy.’ ‘Bily is that a name or...’ Warrd was interrupted again. ‘No, it's not Bily, you had to get it correctly. It's Billy...like B I L L Y. ’

Black is my favorite color—it reflects what's inside my soul so well: everlasting darkness and bitterness. "You're leaving already?" I peer up towards the ceiling. Billy is wearing only a pair of washed-out jeans and a necklace with a bear tooth. He carelessly lights a cigarette inside his cabin. "Yup," My answer is short. Billy laughs. His blonde hair is sweaty and glued to his neck, and my heart nearly stops at the sight of his playboy muscles. There is a heart tattooed over his brawny chest, but I suspect there is nothing inside. "Can't you stay longer? I was just about to make pancakes for breakfast. I'm not good in the kitchen, but pancakes I can handle,"

“Oh, sorry, brothers! Wrong tent. Didn’t mean to interrupt anything!” The two men exchanged wary glances, one of them subtly reaching for his weapon. Billy raised his hands in mock surrender. “Alright, alright. I’m leaving. You guys have a good night.” He exited the tent casually, but as soon as he was out of sight, he bolted toward the rendezvous point. When he arrived, Charles was already there, waiting in the shadows. “What did you find?” Charles asked. Billy recounted the encounter, emphasizing the rogue tattoos. Charles’s face darkened.

"If you want to help me, you'll teach me what I need to know to pull this off." Billy stood next to me, then took a step closer to Harold, until they were inches from each other. Billy was a sizable male, though not as broad or tall as Harold. Next to him, I was reminded of how young and inexperienced we were. Harold had a few decades on us; he was stronger and faster, even after nineteen years of captivity. "You will do whatever it takes to ensure she comes back from this alive," Billy asserted. "And you will be her second when she challenges for alpha."

“If you’re not careful, he’ll clean you out. I’m talking from personal experience.” Everyone chuckled as Carter collected his winnings. He was grinning like he just won the lottery. There was a knock at the door. “Who do you think that could be?” Williamson asked as he collected the cards. It was his turn to deal. “I’ll get it, Patty!” Dalton yelled. “Okay!” she yelled from the kitchen. Dalton got up to answer the door. When he opened it, he looked surprised. “Oh, hi.” “Deputy Dalton, right? I was wondering if I could speak to the sheriff for a moment,” Billy said.

Kimberly said. "Please." "My witness is Mr. Billy Zion, who is a co-worker of my client. And a close friend of the five people who appeared in the video." Teressa's eyes widened at this. Vance was also very surprised, knowing that Billy wanted to be a witness there. Billy could have been a suspect or someone suspected of being a suspect. Susan entered with Billy, who was in a wheelchair. After escorting Billy to the witness stand, Susan walked away. Billy took an oath there. Where all his words are not a lie.

He smirked, his hands raised to show he was unarmed… for now. “Mia Valisteen. I’ve been dying to meet you,” he drawled. “Get to the point, Billy,” Mia said, her tone sharp. “What do you want?” Billy’s smirk widened. “Straight to business. I like that.” He leaned against a crate, his posture casual but his eyes calculating. “My brother and I don’t exactly see eye to eye these days. He’s been cozying up to Dylan, playing the loyal lapdog. But me? I see potential elsewhere.”

I yell over my shoulder, tired but I’m not letting that stop me. I take the hottest bubble bath ever and it feels amazing. I have the jets going, hitting my back and neck, easing all my worries at the moment. I take my bath and put on some nice clothes, I put some perfume on and light make up as I trail downstairs. I hear laughter and a few voices coming from the back deck. I look out back and there’s Alpha Wyatt and his Betas, Taylor, and James and my three best friends Jade, Amelia and Jackson—with his mate. “There’s the woman of the night!” Jackson shouts.

Kelly also revealed the vow he made with George while they were in school. Walters covered his mouth to avert a scream. He couldn't believe his ears as he eavesdropped on the conversation from the bathroom where he did. Boiling in rage and disgust, the question that plagued his mind was. "Why is her father so cruel? I can't give up without a fight. I can't watch and do nothing while Ciara is forcefully taken away from me. That's never gonna happen," vowed, Walters. Deep down, he wanna come out of his hiding place and punch Kelly in the face, but he decided to halt until he was out of Ciara's room.

Since she could not accept Billy's perverted demands, she was going to continue to stay in Tate Industries and work according to her original plan. … After Elliot hung up, he could not fall asleep. He turned on the bedside lamp and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom to wash his face. He returned to the bed and picked up his phone to look at the time. It was almost two in the morning. It was too early to get out of bed. However, Natalie's words kept ringing in his mind. Was Billy a dwarf? He truly wanted to ask Avery about it. Avery had never publicized her new relationship. Could it be because Billy was disabled?