Stu X Billy Novels & Stories

I let out a quick chuckle. Our lips crashed together before we could breathe. We moved inside the tent and managed not to tear it down all night. _ Quinn’s POV I tried not to mind Austin, who was sitting across from me. “Pass the peas,” Philip said. I ignored him, and Austin picked up the bowl instead. Philip’s eyes lifted to me in an angry glare. He was going to say something when Austin interrupted. “The school trip is next week. I need your signature on my form,” he said.

A few pack members gave Xander a sidelong glance or a start, presumably believing him to be their Alpha and wondering why he showed no concern for their situation. We arrived at the Blue Moon border as the sky spilled ink shades of blue and orange. There Stuart was waiting with a black SUV and two sets of clothes for us. The sleeveless knee-length dress he bought was so tight I worried I'd fight for breath. Still, at least I didn't show up in front of my triplets in a blood and death-smelled outfit. Still wearing his grumpy face, Xander walked me to the cottage. Then his face took a split-second change when my girls showed up at the door. The fire in those red orbs transformed into embers gi

he replied as he slipped his hands into his pockets. I let out a bitter laugh. “I don’t think you understand what you have done” I said. “Then explain it to me.” “No one has ever crossed Leon and he doesn’t let things go. If he doesn’t get to you today, he will definitely try again tomorrow” Jaxton slipped his hands out of his pocket and smiled. “Then maybe it’s about time he met his match. The bell rings and the moment is interrupted. Students have started entering the classrooms, I let out a small bye as I quickly go to my sit.

Brian continued in a serious tone, staring at the door frame of the bathroom. “I got her blood sample.” Xander furrowed his brows in confusion. "This is not just about Xyla, Xander. This is also about her future pups, and now I can say that about your future pups." Xander stopped rinsing soap from his body and snapped his head in Brian's direction, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Outside the cabin, Xander and his visitor can be seen heading in the direction of the stream. They settled under the shade of the tree while facing the stream. "Bro, what have you done? You kidnapped a woman!" Bodhi said. Xander avoided his friend's gaze. "I panicked because I accidentally killed Stacy while we engaged in asphyxia. I don't want to go back to jail, life is so lonely and hard there, that's why I kidnapped the woman next door to Stacy's house," he explained.

If they were second chance mates, it would gladden his heart. The door to the tavern suddenly opened and two men barged in, laughing noisily. They stopped at the counter and slammed their fists hard on the wood. Xavier resisted the urge to growl at them. Billy and Edward, the town's notorious criminals and bullies. Heavily muscled, bearded and thick. They spotted him and drew closer, their breaths reeking of beer and alcohol. "If it isn't little Xavier Richards, all grown up." Billy began, thumping his hand on Xavier's back.

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.

I wait for the hammer to come down. Nothing happens. "You know, with Kylie working on this, you don't even need me. I'll just slow her down." Stu closes his laptop and stands up. The sound of a gun cocking makes both of us freeze. BA–who, by now, I believe must be Mr. X– holds the muzzle of a pistol to side of Stu's head. "Are you sure you want me to believe we don't need you?" His icy tone sends shivers up my spine.

Kevin asks. I feel extremely angry. “He came out soon after you guys left,” I say controlling myself. “And he isn't gay.” “He isn't? Are you sure? Then why was he staring at you?” Amelia asks. “He had a close friend called Alex who looked like me. He died. That was why he was staring at me,” I explain. I am sure that's a true story. The first word he uttered on seeing me yesterday was Alex. So he might actually had a friend who looked like me. Or else why would someone stare at their bully?

*Axel* Dr. Sari steps out of the room across from where we are waiting and freezes. After glancing down the empty hallway, she clears her throat, causing Billy to jump up and anxiously wring his hands out. Billy has always been a worrywart. He does an excellent job hiding it behind his grumpy exterior, but the moment you break through those grumbles and scowls, he is gentle and truly caring. “Billy,” Dr. Sari starts. Her hesitation as she speaks has my hair standing on edge, waiting for the final blow.