Grim Reaper Billy Novels & Stories

Probably not. I’m hissing and spitting like only an actual threatened feline can. Then I notice my backside has been charred and there’s this small matter of a flame on the small tip past my ball tail. A hyperactive skeleton races to put the tremulous fire out. It runs screaming and dragging what looks like giant innards but turns out to be a fire hose. I’m struck by a jet of foul swamp water like a street demonstrator or an unwashed prisoner of war. More laughter from Septimus and his Helter-Skeltals. The sound the reaper makes is that of grinding tectonic plates transformed into a voice.

Afraid to inquire more, she only stared at her grandmother, half hoping she’d elaborate, half wanting her to leave off there so she could be true to her conversation with Cutter and wait for him to tell her his version of his brother’s story. “Demon was named Balam, and he was something else. Shot fire from his eyes. Had a long tail like a serpent. It wasn’t the first time your grandfather had encountered him. He was alone, so no one knows for sure what happened. A team went out the next night and hunted Balam down. Leaf led it, and he was the one who sent him to the darkest pits of Hell. I always appreciated that kid, but after that day, well, he was one of my favorites—for the short time h

Merciless slaughter of our enemies…’ He, just like everyone else around him, was normal. But as this realization settled in, a darker thought crept into Rey's mind, one he couldn’t shake off. ‘… Could it be that we’re all just crazy?’ ********** ~BOOOOOOM!~ Rey watched as Billy’s Fire Magic engulfed a pack of DemiWolves that dared to approach him, turning them into ashes. The remaining monsters met Billy's merciless blade which butchered their flesh and splattered their blood.

His lips twitch, and for the first time since he started talking, his eyes gleam with something almost mischievous. I can't help but let out a shaky breath at the image, my heart heavy with both admiration and sorrow. "I wasn't thinkin' straight," Billy continues, sighing. "If I'd been sober, l'd have been smarter. Would've taken my time, cornered Marcus, killed him without anyone knowin' it was me. And Apollo? Well, he got what was comin' to him." Billy grins, though it's more bitter than anything. "I broke a few of his ribs. That'll teach him a lesson."

“Before letting hell back again in my life, before letting it destroy the most precious thing I have.” Billy's gaze while talking to Grant just came back into her mind. Before disappearing into the company’s building, Stephanie turned and saw Billy. And then she also saw her stepbrother’s face. On his lips, there was that spiteful smirk she always hated. That smirk that she saw when he was raping her, or when he was enjoying the fight between her and her father. Stephanie winced when she heard the sound of a text message on her cell phone. Certainly, it was from Billy. Well, she couldn’t keep fighting against the inevitable. At this point, the break-up was imminent.

Like hoppy. The girl wheezed, tried to crawl away, but the bonds held tightly, and her back rested against a tree trunk. Only a few steps separated the victim from the undead. The stench emanating from the Walker became unbearable. The ugly face of a ghoul with traces of earth on rotting skin was distorted by greed. Blue lips stretched out, revealing strong teeth. Someone's husband or father will bite her to death. Someone who loved, suffered, lived, but died and... was reborn into this .

I got in my fighting stance and grinned. "You're their king, you're king of them all, an actual sexy Grim Reaper," I said assuredly as I swung my scythe and began fighting with the different weapon equipped reapers. I didn't want to kill them, only wished for them to back off. I tucked my scythe underneath my arm and waved a binding spell, wrapping three of the attackers into my golden binds. Ellis had his two back up against the building's wall. I glanced at him and he said he couldn't kill them for doing their job. I narrowed my eyes gazing over my captured reapers. "Why are you trying to reap him? He's like you, a reaper and it's against our rules to reap each other," I growled angrily.

Billy looked at Cindy and said, "I am sorry. He knows something about this guy. We need to go. Lock up once I leave." Riding shotgun Billy asked, "What the hell is going on Anders?" "Damn it Billy. I just left Finn and Lili's place. As I was driving away, a silver BMW was slowly driving down the road. It was that guy in the picture. Who the hell was that?" Billy couldn't think straight. How the hell did the killer find Lili? What the hell! Anders let out of profanity laced tirad as Billy explained that this man was Wyatt, the man that Stacey had researched.

He is looking for information on some vampires in the clan. Billy is a respected doctor among the vampire clans. He helped many humans, vampires, and other creatures like fairies and elves. Billy shook his head, looking at the data one by one. There was no criminal record that would allow them to target Pearl. Billy looked back at the blood sample. He picked it up and opened it. A small pump draws a few drops of blood out of the tube. Billy then dripped it onto a piece of glass. With the tip of his little finger, he tasted the blood. His eyes widened suddenly.