William And Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

« So what do you think about this? I am still waiting to hear it. Could you think about both of us? » « You are talking a lot, you know, I’ll try my best. I don’t promise anything but I can say that I will do what I can, so don’t look at me with this sad look, I am more used to the one who keeps teasing me, your the kind version seems weird to me now. Appearances are just an image, I kept saying these things in my last life but both of you deceived me. William was a villain and you were… a gamer, » I said laughing.

"William." William froze in his tracks. Damn it! Why is this ugly duckling showing up now?! "Chloe, go and help Maddie up, she's injured." William's face hardened as he spoke with a commanding tone.

They pinned me to the ground, their grips unforgiving. Luna's foot pressed hard against my face, grinding it with cruel force. "Stop yelling! You sound like a dying animal!" She glanced at one of the men nearby. "What are you waiting for? Get it done!" I looked at Quinn through the haze of pain, my eyes pleading. "That… it's all I have left from him. Please…" Clint had been close to Quinn before his disappearance. It was only because he saved Quinn's life once that he had gotten into the syndicate under York's wing. Quinn knew everything about me and Clint; he even brought us to get our tattoos together.

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.

The warehouse erupted into chaos—metal clanging, shouts echoing, bodies colliding. Lily crouched low, heart racing, watching William fight with cold efficiency, every movement calculated. He was outnumbered, but he didn’t falter. Adrian disarmed one attacker with a twist and a punch that dropped the man to the floor. Another swung at William, but William sidestepped and struck hard, sending him sprawling.

Tyson and Marcus are right behind. Not too far off, I find one of the newly shifted pups caught in a hunter's trap. I take a look in his pain-filled eyes; it's William. His front leg is broken. I shift back, and so do Tyson and Marcus. "William, look at me. You are going to be OK. We are going to get you out, OK." He's whimpering. He mind-links me, "Alpha, it hurts so bad." "I know, but I promise it's going to be OK. Just hold still."

He asked. " Too bad you are the one that put me in her," Nifrem said, taunting him, "I used your image to have her embrace me, now we are the same," he teased, and William punched the wall from anger. I saw Grey rise to the surface. My heart melted. " You have no idea how to destroy me. My life is Ellis's life now. You will have to let me go, and I will spread my rot". Remembering Troy, I began to battle to take control.

"Exactly. And if something happens to me, everyone will think I was mentally unstable. Just like Catherine." William reached out and took her hand, gripping it tightly. "Nothing is going to happen to you. I won't let it." "You can't promise that." "Yes, I can." William's eyes blazed with determination. "Because I'm done being reactive. I'm done waiting for whoever's behind this to make their next move. We're going on the offensive." "What do you mean?" "I mean we're going to set a trap." William released her hand and wheeled himself to his desk, pulling out his laptop. "I have a business function tonight. The Ashcroft Foundation's annual fundraiser. It's expected that you'll attend with me."

He pushed his secretary off his lap and stood up from his chair, glaring at Liam with eyes full of fury. Pointing toward the door, he roared, "Are you playing games with me?! Twenty million, not a penny less! If you don’t want to buy it, get out! Don't blame me for what I'm about to do next if you keep messing around with me!" He clapped his hands and shouted, "Men, come in!" Immediately, over a dozen security guards in Nirvana Factory uniforms stormed in, quickly surrounding Liam and Calum. William used to be a small-time thug. His rise to prominence and ability to establish himself in Drunham City was largely due to the support of his gang of enforcers. Companies that did business with Wil

“Remember Reno? When you tripped and faceplanted into the grave with the stripper and her three ferrets?” William doubled over laughing. I could barely keep my flashlight steady, my shoulders shaking with giggles. Sarah squinted at Alexandra. “Stripper?” He winced and gave the most awkward smile imaginable. “Still think I’m date material?” Before Sarah could answer, there was a hollow THUMP from the grave. William paused, stabbing his shovel into the earth. THUMP. THUMP. “Think I’ve got something,” he said. I stepped closer, angling the flashlight for better visibility.