Butcher X Homelander Novels & Stories

He said, sitting up with a groan before Yawning freely like he wasn't about to be attacked. “I’m hungry!” He mumbled, touching his tummy. “Gawd! It's been long I've eaten!” He said again. I pitied for him. He had endured endless tortures with the ballisters only to come out and be killed by a common knife. Kaden would obviously suspect something if anything happens to Xander, and I couldn't risk anything making my Betrayal known. The thought of the Betrayal Made my heart clench. “We can't kill him!” I said to Brenda and She arched an eyebrow.

I needed this fixed now before the damage became irreparable. “Go to the kitchens. I know someone who fixes injured workers.” “The physician works in the kitchens?” Xander asked, surprised. “No, but the butcher does.” He gritted his teeth at my answer, clearly unhappy with the proposal, but took a left to the stairs and hurried into the kitchens.

Xander’s pov *What the hell are these things?!* I roar at Warren through our pack's mindlink. Brutus snaps its jaws with lethal precision, shredding the throat of the wolf-like creature before it can pounce. The black, foul-smelling blood splatters across my blonde fur as I kick its limp body to the dirt, my chest heaving from the adrenaline surge. *I don't have a damn clue, Xander!* Warren says. *Do you think these freakish abominations belong to your uncle?*

Xander said. “What for?” “That bastard forced his dirty trash on my mate’s mouth,” Xander said as Reagan smirked and followed Xander. He picked up one who started screaming. Those shifters wouldn’t fight back, Xander might be smaller than them but he’s stronger than them. He pulled the chains and strapped him on the seat. Xander shows Gracey’s photo. “Here, remember what you did to her?” Xander smacked his face Reagan watched as Eloisa came out of her room and watched as Xander cut off the thing and fed it to the bastard.

The couple had let go of each other’s hands, Rigel preparing to shift and Sabri to guard him. “We have a score to settle, Alpha Liam. I am Alpha Xander, son of the late Alpha Xavier of the Black Lake pack,” said black hair and black eyes. Finally, it was auburn hair and gray eyes’ turn. He was the only one wearing a hip holster. To think he’d go down this path. He was going to die first for sticking a fucking dart in my neck. He missed his chance to kill me when he shot me with an ordinary bullet. Should’ve at least shot the heart, pup.

I asked. “I think Xander is using both Henry and Lila to do his bidding on our land while he’s stuck in his land. Henry is a vessel of the vampire king.”

The blade glistens in the sun, showing that it's made completely of silver. "XANDER! STOP!" Darius shouts at him. Xander takes a quick look behind him, baring his teeth as he does so. It no longer looks like he's human. Rather he's become more demonic than human. Without blinking, Xander stabs the knife, aiming for my chest. I manage to block his blow, but just barely. Xander manages to knock me to the ground, falling on top of me. I raise my hand up to prevent the blade from coming any closer.

It's like she has become worse than ever. " And yet he forced me to get out of his life and he killed me in your life. What a pathetic b*stard " She mockingly said that makes Xander gritted his teeth. " How come you learned that I am still alive?" " My butler sees you on the street lecturing a strip club performer. He immediately remembers your face and your voice. And then he immediately investigates, " Xander said as he pretended that he was okay in front of his mother.

Angela mused. All the amusement was wiped off Hunter's face as he turned to glare at his evil little sister. "What is this?" Hunter said pointing at her nose, Angela looked down and he flicked her forehead earning a shriek of pain from her. Angela rubbed her throbbing forehead which had turned bright red as she punched his solid arm only to hurt her fists in response. "Behave," Xander said to Hunter who glared at the steak pondering if it was poisoned or worse; mixed with some magical potion to get him and his family killed.

I hit him and tried to push him off me with my good arm, but I was unable to move him. Memories assaulted me and pictures flashed through my mind, bringing up things that were best left forgotten. I was repulsed when my body reacted to his bite, I would be the laughingstock of the order if they knew. “Get the fuck off me, you parasite!” I yelled as I slipped the dagger from my sleeve and stabbed him. He pulled away a surprised then confused look on his face, “Your blood is divine, like a drug.” he looked at his wound. "Now really, that was uncalled for, you know..." his words died, his eyes widening.