Butcher X Homelander Novels & Stories

He didn't know how to explain it to his father. Storming to where Dante was bounded, he grabbed a soldier's shield and slammed it right across Dante's face. "You evil bastard! You can fool everyone, but me. I'd be damned if I let you get away with this" Xander yelled, hitting him with the shield again. Dante let out an animal growl, yanking the chains in an attempt to grab him. Xander staggered back in shock at the same time the chains pulled Dante back. The soldiers rushed to him. "Please let us handle this, your highness. This cannibal is not worth your time".

Xanders screamed in fear. “She did all this? You brought a killer into the family.” Dante said and everyone ignored him, the power suddenly went out again and this time, all they heard were groans from Dante, they heard him fall to the floor and the power came on again. Mrs. Xanders screamed at the sight of her son, he had a knife in his chest and he was stabbed repeatedly in his stomach. Emily rushed to him and her eyes welled up with tears as she watched him struggle. “Blakeley.” Alex called.

I ask Charles. "You threatened my son? And you killed Caliana?" Xander asks Charles. "Xander, you know I would never hurt a Caputo. And I killed Caliana so that you wouldn't have to. This bitch is trying to get between us," Charles tells him. "She's my mate," Xander says, clenching his jaw. Xander's fist collided with Charles's nose, and the crunch sounded painful, and blood squirted everywhere. Xander's men grabbed Charles and pushed him toward his car.

"But I’m going to kill you for ruining our ceremony!" "Oh, how rude of me!" the man chuckles. "Where are my manners? I’m Noland Vandershiltz. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Zane Castro. I have to admit that you've really left me impressed," he continues, as the sound of clothes tearing fills the air while his body begins to morph. "I thought I was the only lycan to exist, but it seems I was wrong. Shall we see which of us is the strongest?"

Fat tears were rolling down her face as she stared up at Kade, wide-eyed and terrified. “Please, Beta...I did-” “It’s ALPHA now!! You killed Xander, and now it’s my turn to return the favor.” He walked over to the table, opened the bag, and pulled out some pliers and a blow torch. He then stood in front of Francesca and lit the torch, running it over the pliers until they were red hot. When he was satisfied with the temperature, he leaned over her and said, “Let’s have a little fun, shall we?” before he clamped down on her middle finger and snapped it in half. Screams filled the room, echoing off the bare walls.

"You won’t get past me." Dexter tilted his head. "Do you even know what you are, Reya? Do you think your power is natural? That your children were born by accident?" I moved fast. My blade sang through the air—but it never touched him. With a flick of his wrist, shadows erupted from the floor, knocking me back against the stone wall. Pain burst down my spine. Lycan Xander growled, launching at Dexter, his claws aimed for his throat. The rogue turned, caught Lycan Xander mid-air, and slammed him to the ground like a toy. "You Lycans are all brawn, no brain."

Clifton asks as he walks into the living room. I want to deny the statement, and I can’t figure out why. Shaking my head, I say, “Fuck off.” Clifton ignores my response and goes off in an entirely different direction. “Landerman, we need to talk about the hunter downstairs.” “Yes,” Brody agrees, “we do.” “What is it?” I ask, looking at them both. “All of us are a little fucking disturbed that he has her fucking blood in him,” Clifton says with a disgusted look on his face.

Mads's adoptive father must have passed the Alpha torch to his daughter. "Theodora Walker," I offered, holstering my gun as one of Ariella's wolves cuffed the Pantomath. She waved her hand somewhat dismissively. "I know who you are. Quite the reputation. But I believe thanks are in order for bringing the Butcher back to us to face his punishment." "The Butcher?" I asked, glancing back at the warlock. The nickname fit. He was known for brutalizing bodies, but it still left a sour feeling in my stomach.

His breakfast was always fixed to eating his food, and listening to Lucas reading what was trending. Lucas performed a curt bow, clutching the tab. "Also, you father is requesting to see you and your new bride." Xander paused, adjusting on his chair, his face squishing in anger. "Go on." "Lastly, Leto Brookes is already waiting for you for the termination of the mafia of London," Lucas finally ended his speech. Xander nodded his head, finally, he had someone to inflict pain, with his never ending partner, Leto Brookes, it was weird, but Leto was someone one couldn't joke with, she was fearless and weirdly, she also derived pleasure from inflicting pain in others.

Furthermore, he had caused a rift between the two sisters the last time he was unconscious. Xander was afraid . Afraid that he wont be accepted into the family for who he was. He was a renown assassin working for one of the most feared organized crime group. As though it wasn't enough, he had a mission to kill the only sister of the man he loved . Though he has changed his stance, it was not yet safe for him and his beloved.