Butcher X Homelander Novels & Stories

Those sharp claws and teeth rend and tear the Siren and once the left beast got ahold of that wrist, the appendage is torn asunder. Butcher walks out of the smoke with a spear in his hand. His own home-crafted weapon of choice that has both ends of it bladed with a sharp head. The creature tries to scream for help but the right seeker bites down upon her lower jaw. It tears apart her face so she pleads for help and fall upon no one but the approaching death that waits for her. She lifts up her arm but without the use of her dominant hand, she cannot propel her weapon back to her. This gives Butcher all the time in the world to relish his utmost victory. One of the heads on his lance drags on

Alexander mused, that was the life he and Alessia dreamt of having after her family disowned her, it was their silver lining- the one they never got to have. “But you just couldn’t leave us alone and now look where we are.” Xander shook his head regretfully and locked eyes with Vito, “That’s why I’m going to make you feel every bit of pain you made Alessia feel.” Xander sneered and thrust the hunting knife into Vito’s thigh, the same way he’d done to Serenity.

“There's a gun just a few feet away from Jack. Look for it, protect yourself with it and leave here.“ Xander whispered in her ears. It was almost inaudible but she got it. She rushed, silently as she weaved through the bushes and shrubs. Hoping he was still there. Xander stood still, watching Brutus be the bravest he has ever been since he joined the Mafia. And maybe the smartest, but the odds are 50/50 that one of them gets killed today. “That woman, she is your weakness. Stupid of me to let her go and trust you.“ “You are less stupid than you think Brut.“ He closed his eyes “I suppose that is a compliment.“ Xander watched as his expression distorted into one of pure agony. He pushed the tr

I moaned loudly as I arched and trashed under him, climbing down from cloud nine after having another mind-blowing release. "There is no god here except for me, you are free only to call my name. You are at my slaughterhouse as my prey while I am the butcher ready to kill you." Xander warned me before he took my lips again. He was right. He was the butcher, and I was the prey. My lips easily parted for his sly tongue to go in and find mine. Our tongues entangled and danced as sparks flew around me. He only let go when I was out of breath.

Before long, the thick fog dissipated, and Boss Ugly and the other guy were caught by Xander Faris and Emmett Breathnach in a miserable manner. Cultivator named Boss Ugly had two calves cut off by Xander Faris and was lying on the ground, shivering. The other guy who spoke was much more miserable. Under the sharp claws and teeth of the Golden-armored Bloodshed Leopard, there was hardly a single piece of intact flesh around his body.

He was dressed in all black, looking like a king of death. He lifted his hands and shot his men. She didn't count them. "You'll see me claiming your woman, Hill!" Arturo shouted out of his lungs, his anger made him launch forward intending to punch in his face. Xavier blocked it. He propelled the empty guns away. Bending, he attacked him with his shoulder, hitting him so hard that Arturo fell to the ground. His anger took over him. Bending, He threw punch after punch in his face. Arturo was fisting in his stomach too. But Xander seemed to be unaffected. His wife's split lip, fingerprint marks on her cheeks, and bruises on her chin woke the inner devil of him. All he saw was red. He was a sig

he moved forward taking hold of the butcher knife on the table. Fear gripped Evelyn on seeing this. "You've hurt them enough. Look, their teeth are broken due to your torture that's enough" she said looking at him. "No one, absolutely no one touches what's mine" he stated adamantly for Evelyn to shudder as she saw the murderous intent in his eyes. His words reminded her of the Xander that made her scared to her bones, the cruel and evil mafia she knew of. "Xa... Xander?" She called out to him but he ignored her words and when she attempted to leave he growled in a low intimidating tone.

If he did, then I was going to be in deep trouble. “Do you think he can handle the animal?” I asked, when I was safely on the large rock. ‘He’s trained for war. You should be worried about us, not him. He looks so mad that I think we should run.’ “Xander won't hurt me.” I said, watching the fight, with my face knitted in anxiety. I watched the panther leap at Xander with its jaws and claws outstretched. Xander held the panther’s neck with both hands, staggering backwards, as the panther lodged deep marks into his chest.

she said but instead of answering her I took the knife on the tray and cut my palm. “What the fuck are you doing?" Adriana asked as I watched Xander's eyes glaze over like he was slowly losing consciousness. Instead of giving her any answer I put my blood in Xander's mouth and Adriana watched with mouth open in horror. Involuntary, Xander held my hand as he sucked on my palm drawing more blood as he growled in satisfaction and Adriana's eyes burned with anger before she forcefully yanked my hand away from his mouth and Xander fell on his back breathing hard.

I jerk backwards, horrified. “If you sit still, maybe I’ll let you have something to eat,” Xander says in his slithering voice. He centers himself in front of me, holding the blade out and taking my hand in his grip. He looks at me, then my hand, pressing the blade across my palm as a threat. I close my eyes and think of something that brings me peace. I realize that all I can see is Jaxson’s face.