Homelander X Butcher Novels & Stories

I motioned toward the buffet lined up against the wall, filled with all sorts of delicacies including Lobster Florentine, Shrimp Divan, Prime Rib steaks, and more. “So, it’s come down to a war, huh?” Xander asked when he approached, keeping his voice low. I nodded. “Yes, I’m afraid so. But believe me, I didn’t make this declaration of war lightly.” “Lance....” He smiled, his eyes filled with disbelief. “No one blames you for doing what you must to defend not only your family, but our way of life and the whole supernatural world. Raif was the one who drew first blood. Now, we’ll finish it. If we don’t, who’s to say he won’t come after any of us next? But between us, if anything happens before

he said quietly, his voice disturbingly composed, “why Damian wants me so badly.” Luca’s breath hitched. “You… you killed them!” “They were sent to kill me,” Evander replied. “I simply... returned the favor.” Luca’s hands trembled as he reached for the gun tucked in his waistband. He raised it, aiming straight at Evander. “Why does Damian want you?” Luca’s voice was unsteady but sharp. “What aren’t you telling me?” Evander smiled faintly. There was no fear in his eyes. It was more of amusement as though he expected this.

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

“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

The Freedom Pack. The Purity Pack. The Passion Pack. The Vengeance Pack. The Devotion Pack. The Discipline Pack. The Harmony Pack. "Landon! What are you doing alone with an unmated She Wolf?" Landon's father, Clarke's voice abruptly entered my thoughts. My vision shot up, to where Clarke's brooding glare shocked me into submission. "Father, she's my friend," Landon argued. Landon's size was considerable compared to his father's. The Alpha blood that runs through him allows him to no longer cower to his father's stern words, but to come back with a response equally stubborn.

Xander's voice is steely and unyielding. After delivering his ultimatum, Xander turns to the housekeeper. "I want a new security team by tomorrow. I won't accept any excuses. You'll find a way to make it happen." His tone is stern and unyielding. The housekeeper nods quickly, understanding the seriousness of the situation. "I'll make it happen, sir. You have my word." She rushes off to start making phone calls. Xander turns to the cook. "I want a new menu by tomorrow.

“Miss Evelyn,” Zayn's butler came to get her. She was still in the garden and only realized then, that it was nightfall already. That was how immersed she was in her thoughts. “I think you should go in now, dinner would be served soon, you refused to have anything for lunch,” he told. “Don't worry, I'll take part in dinner.” She needed to speak with Zayn after all, “Is Zayn back?” “No, master Zayn is not back yet. But I'm sure he'd be home soon to join you for dinner,” the butler smiled at her. She returned the smile, he really had a warm presence. He was an omega Lycan.

“Thank you. Can you lead me to the house they are staying?” The remaining members had moved to houses in the middle of the pack leaving the edge to the traitors and the front to Antonio's soldiers. “Of course. It's the least I can do for you in return.” **** “Xander?” I could feel his rage through the bond. Something was going on, was he hurt? “Are you okay?” I asked. “I'm fine babe. I just found out who the first fucking traitor is.” “Oh?” Was the person really close to Xander to get this kind of reaction from him? I couldn't think of anyone, my father was dead, Marv died in the ambush and Regan would never, he wasn't in good shape to begin with.

They went to eat to build strength for the mating ritual. Alpha Xander took Elder Lord Bastion to his hidden home. “This is Luna and I’s true home. We do not really live in the Alpha house. That was to keep our secrets safe. Please. Come into our home for real this time.” Alpha opened the door and Luna ran up and hugged him.

He didn’t seem to be bothered by the blows that were landing on him. After quite a while Vivian heard the creaking of the door. She was thrown onto the floor and the sack was removed from her face. Her eyes landed on a handsome man, with sharp features. If not for a long scar down his face he would have looked like a Greek God. She couldn’t tear her eyes off the scar. “Looking at scar are ye… ye wanna know who gave meh this scar… your beloved mate, Alpha Sandilo… Soon he will be begging while I mutilate his face…” He spat and tightened the bind on Vivian’s wrist.