William And Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

The undead was gathered in front of the gates. “What now Dad?” William stood still and just looked for a long time at the wall around the place. He was aware of the secret gate leading to another era but he starts to wonder if there might be another gate perhaps. He starts to cross the road scrambling down the hill. They were quickly out of sight. Billy trip over a stone bumping into him. Both rolled until they landed within the mud. “Can’t you look what you are doing?” William struggled to get out of the mud. The growling sounds just behind the scrubs made him fall back into the mud. He barely breath waiting to see the creature. “Don’t move,” he hissed for Billy.

The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again. "Help! Please assist me! Someone, please assist me!" Anne ran, clutching her coat and yelling for help. Her screams were drowned out by the sound of construction machinery from the next-door construction site, and no one could hear her. The furniture on the shelves fell everywhere while the two struggled, causing Anne to run and fall again. The man's claws are closing in on Anne, and his hair hides most of his face. But the frenzied expression terrified Anne, who was determined not to fall into his hands again. Someone or something appeared to have knocked him down as that monstrous hand was about to grab Anne again. Anne paused for

He leaked just enough financial records and security breaches to send a message—not enough to take William down yet, but enough to let him know they were coming. Hours later, a message appeared on Fiona’s phone. An unknown number. You’re making a mistake. Walk away before it’s too late. Fiona stared at the screen for a long moment, then smirked. She sent back a single response. See you soon. --- The Trap is Set The plan came together faster than any of them expected. William had always been careful, but now he was exposed. De Luca’s arrest left him vulnerable, and they had no intention of giving him time to rebuild.

I didn't agree with his methods but I knew it had helped me over the years. I felt like a failure and I had to cool off. Douglas had noticed I was awfully quiet and gave a worried look but couldn't say a word. I would have preferred he said a word as he kept checking in on me with his eyes as though I was a dying patient. I had to cool off. William had been pressuring me about hanging out but I had called him off a few times. It was the perfect night to let loose and show up to the club. William was a party guru. One would mistake him for a bartender at a club. He would carry drinks and dress in shorts and shirts to match. The corporate world was different. He would often say whatever Happen

I thunder, but as they are about to move, William orders. “None of you should take a step! If there’s anyone who shouldn’t be here and who is going to be taken back, it’s—” He doesn’t expect what happens next and neither do I, but as I turn back to him, my leg swings up in its own accord and aim between his legs to hit hard at where it hurts the most, his groin. In an instant, William shuts up, crumbles to the floor and his hands find their way between his crushed package, writhing and cussing out in pain.

I ask him, I know I lived on the hell side of the city, we'll end up meeting up but after we manage to purge the whole city. "Troubles? The worse we got so far was a couple conspireacy theorist but we dealt with the humans can't be let loose, they have big imagination, it's fun to watch most days," William answers me, he's dealing with the more gentle kind of humans while I have to deal with the rebels.

He assured. The figures chuckled throaty like giants, their voices choked the very sound in the plane. William wasn't pinched by this, he just stared at Clancy with satisfaction and back at the figures. "What are you going to do brother?" A figure asked with a throaty voice. William chuckled and sniffed under his breath "Nothing, just this!" He lashed out his right arm threatening the very reality around them. The figures were perplexed, William attacked them and out of rage, a figure amongst them retaliated bursting back the reality at William but before the effort could take over, William elapsed it into nothing.

*SLAP* " how dare you? " " honey take it easy on her" " send me the address" I said and left. Mr. Fredrick Is my dad we have been living as a happy family not until my mom got married to Dawson and she chased us away from our house including my sister, days later my dad and sis got into an accident and they have been hospitalized since then. Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

But as it hit the iron blade, it began to smoke. **[ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED DATA MODIFICATION]** **[CRITICAL FAILURE: NARRATIVE CORRUPTION DETECTED]** I slammed the bloody sword into the ground. "I am Kaima!" I roared. "And I am the **Glitch**!" A wave of black static erupted from the sword. It wasn't beautiful. It was terrifying. It looked like ink spilled on a painting, spreading out and erasing the silver suits, the white staffs, and the perfect faces of the Shareholders.