Scream Billy Novelas e Histórias

Natalie pulled at him. Billy swung his arm, and it accidentally hit Natalie. She missed her footing and stumbled. She fell to the floor, and her head hit the edge of the table. Instantly, her forehead was red and swollen. Natalie was enraged. She felt like a flame had rushed to her throat, and she was choked. Suddenly, somehow, she couldn't stand it anymore. She screamed and grabbed a glass of water and poured it directly onto Billy's face. Immediately, Billy sobered up. He got up and wiped the water off his face with his big hand. He yelled, "What are you doing?"

All of a sudden some bikers came forward from behind them and drove past me as they were now surrounding me with their bikes, roaring the engine to scare me. "I didn't know that cats are this clever to play with those kinds of toys."The Scar face said all of a sudden, getting into the conversation. Oh, I forget he speaks. He looks good when he keeps his mouth shut because whenever he speaks up it doesn't help at all. In fact his voice and presence sucks up your confidence leaving you stammering. "That shouldn't bother you." I said looking direct in his eyes but when he raised his bruised eyebrow at me,I started to blink several times and quickly diverted my gaze away from him.

I screamed. He was taken aback upon seeing me with no control. Mad. F*cking mad. Out of my sanity. I stepped forward as he stepped back. “You... you f*cking, Silva. You f*cking call me a f*cking bitch! I am no slut, nor a wh*re! I am just a bad f*cking bitch who beats men *sses and not f*cking and sucking and riding their f*cking d*cks!” I shout and threw the glass of wine towards him. The glass shattered as his blood drops. The broken glass cut his arms.

The phone binged again, I picked it with shaky fingers, it was from the same unknown number I will kill you; it read Then another came You'll die bitch ,I'll watch as the blood drains out of your heart and get a taste of it; I clasped a hand over my mouth to swallow back a scream, beads of sweat began to form on my face There was no doubt in my mind as to who sent the text. It has to be him. Hayden. But he has never done this before....never has been so creepy, why now......? To torture me.... To scare me...

“If the girl won’t come, then I’ll just smell this one over here. Come, Sven. Let’s both get a good sniff of the boy’s scent.” Both Felicity and Sven approached Billy. I wasn’t sure what Billy was going to do. For a moment, I thought he might run like Belle had. I wouldn’t have blamed him. In his eyes, these people were really, really weird. But these people had also just yelled at his mama, and Billy was protective. He stood his ground, even as Felicity and Sven approached him, their noses in the air. “Don’t hurt my Mama,” Billy said, standing in front of me and holding out his arms to shield me from them. He didn’t understand that they weren’t coming for me, though. They wanted to smell hi

Taylor smiled hesitantly back at him. “Go on, you lucky hussy,” Riley pushed Taylor forward. “Two for the price of one. Go make a sandwich.” Taylor slowly approached Darren and Billy. Billy’s eyes were on Taylor, wide and wanting, and Darren continued to stare down at Billy, holding his shoulders and taking in every detail like he was trying to commit his second mate’s face to memory.

"And I ain't got time to fuck around here while you get your rocks off thinkin' about it. We gonna do business, or what?" "Yeah, sure," Billy said. "You got the piece with you?" "It's out in my saddle bags," Moose replied. "What about the stuff you're supposed to have for me?" "It's out in my pickup," Billy said. "Come on." The three of us in the van watched the video monitor and saw Billy and Moose emerge from the club. The started across the parking lot, headed in the direction of the van. "Damn!" Richard said. "The little asshole's making it easy for us. The closer he gets, the better the tape's gonna be."

A warehouse? Panic set in. I struggled against my restraints, twisting, pulling, nothing budged. The chair beneath me creaked but held firm. Stay calm. Think. I took a shaky breath. And then I screamed. The sound echoed, bouncing off the empty walls. I screamed again, louder this time, until my throat burned. A slow clap came from the shadows. I froze. And then I saw her. Taylor. Stepping forward, her face half-lit by the weak bulb, her expression unreadable.

That made my blood boils, but before I could even react, Yadiel walks his way to him angrily, brows were narrowed while releasing and inhaling a large amount of breath. All my hair on the body stood up as I watched him breathlessly. “The guts of this old man.” He mumbled under his breath while making his way to Mr. Whitlock and his expression closed up. Awe transformed my face when he grab Mr. Whitlock’s collar and pushed him towards the hard wall. Pain was written all over his face and tries to hold his back whose bones were clicked but failed when Yadiel continued to pushed him. “Do you want me to show you the footage? I can sue you for doing that!” A vein popped out in his neck.

Billy snapped. “What?” I wanted to say aloud but it came out almost as a whisper due to how shocked I was. Of course, I wasn’t the only one shocked by this revelation. The rest were too. Khal‘s mouth hung open in surprise. “That is why I don’t want you near him. By the time we have in our possession, I’m going to tear him from limb to limb and cut off his damn Dick first,” Billy said through gritted teeth and from the look in his eyes I could see that he was sweating with rage.