Butcher X Homelander Novels & Stories

Homer managed to break free, but just as he was about to aim the gun, Landon grabbed him. "You, fucking bastard!" Landon hissed, smashing Homer's head against the wall and locking his wrist that held the gun. "Did you really think you could escape after hurting them?" His voice dripped with anger. Landon delivered a knee to Homer's stomach, and they started to fight, but I couldn't focus on them anymore. All I could think about was Nathan, who was gasping for breath, sitting on the ground with his back against the wall. "Hold on!" I stammered, my hand trembling as I reached for his arm, blood still oozing from the gunshot wounds on his shoulders. "Nathan, just hang in there. Oh my God, Natha

Lucien’s voice came back over the link, sounding strained and heavy as he stepped out onto the bow with his shotgun leveled at the old man’s chest. "I’m not going to jump and I’m not going to run because I’ve already lost everything that made the name Salvatore worth something in this city, but you two are going to have to explain to the rest of the Moretti family why you decided to burn down a fortune in shipping assets just to get to a man who was already losing his grip on the docks," the Butcher yelled back, his voice ragged and trembling as the sea spray whipped his thin, gray hair across his face, and I could see him swaying on his feet as the yacht rocked in the heavy swells.

“Clean this up.” Xander stood up from the couch, his black shoes glistening with the marbled floor as he marched towards the nearby table. The husky men didn't hesitate to do as he ordered, leaving behind just Bruno Lorenzo, Xander's right-hand man and only friend. They once stayed in the same orphanage in Italy before Xander joined the Mafia family. “Why is it just one man? Where is his partner?” Xander asked, a rich sense of deep Italian accent emanating from his tone as he gently fixed his hands in his pockets.

I scream at him as I wipe my tears. "Little flower, we are not ashamed of you. You just took our reaction wrong" Xander says in a voice that is deeper than normal. I squint through the last of my blurry vision and realize that his golden human eyes aren't apparent. His eyes are now slitted and the color runs like a golden river. I find them confusing but it doesn't stop my tirade. "I took nothing wrong. I felt how your body stiffened when he wanted to know where I was from. I saw the panicked look on your face when you couldn't answer." I yell as I step closer.

Micah holds up my hair untill I'm done. Xander increases the fire, making it reach Antonio's stomach level. "X-xander.. just kill him!" I said. I can't watch this anymore. "Yes, Luna!" Xander answers. He stabs his hand into Antonio's chest and rips out his heart.. Antonio's eyes remains wide open until his last breath. His mouth opens wide but no sound came out. Xander throws Antonio's heart into the fire and spit on it. "Now you know the real way to barbeque!"

Ethan tackled the Hammer from behind, driving his full weight into the man’s lower back. The Hammer staggered but did not fall. With horrifying ease, he reached behind him, grabbed Ethan by the collar, and threw him across the kitchen. Ethan slammed against the floor, the air leaving his lungs in a painful gasp. Luca reached the knives. He grabbed the longest one, a heavy butcher blade with a razor edge. The Hammer turned toward him again. This time, Luca did not retreat. He held the butcher knife low, letting his breath steady. His arm trembled, but his resolve did not.

Then, she extended her claws and tore out their throats simultaneously, making their bodies fall to the ground. When the remaining rogues noticed those three deaths, the ones who had an Oleander blade in their hands threw it at Lucianne. But before the blades reached her, Xandar darted to his mate and wrapped his arms around her before rolling them away. Three blades got into his back while the rest bounced off the concrete walls and fell to the ground with a clang. Xandar was weakening. Lucianne pushed herself off the floor before pulling out the three knives from her mate’s back as she exclaimed, “Xandar! You know you can’t heal from Oleander! What were you thinking?! Never do that again!”

He leaned forward, his voice low, his words venomous. “Do not presume to understand me, wolf. My father died with your kind’s teeth in his throat. My wife was torn apart when your kind rioted through our city. My son...” He cut himself off, jaw locking, the emotion burned back down into stone. When he spoke again, his voice was steady, cold, merciless. “I am not a butcher. I am a judge. And your kind is guilty by design.” The chain constricted again, forcing Xander’s chest down, his lungs straining. He fought against it, every muscle trembling, golden light flickering in his eyes.

I bet Paul was one of the people who assisted him in killing Jack's family. I watched as my father swallowed his saliva. "Take me to jack rider, I want to finish him once and for all but first he will watch me end his mate and the lives of his born in front of him " he directs, voice hard, cold, and smooth. My father dragged me into the building, My eyes scan the area, searching for my mate or the guys but I see none. And then the body of an old man in the distance meets my face making me tear my eyes away. He must me Alpha Xander. His body was slain into different unrecognizable parts. My mate was cruel. A beast in human flesh.

She has been in search of Xander's mother to tell her goodbye but still can't find her, she had dropped by the kitchen for her. She got no response though from the woman having her back at her. She decided to walk up to her. "Ma'am...Good-"Lucia quickly held the rest of her words down her throat as she saw the battle of knife and dicing going on before her. She recognized her to be the wife of Xander's uncle but why she is dicing the vegetables with so much aggression is what turned her confused. As the knife hits the carrots, it chops into a much smaller size that can hardly be seen now.