William Papa Novels & Stories

Enraged by my words, Papa shouted, "You ungrateful wretch! If I had known you'd turn against us, I should've strangled you to death the moment you were born!" The moment those words left his mouth, one of Carlo's subordinates stepped forward and slammed him to the ground. He pinned him there by pressing a knee hard against his back. Papa was in so much pain that he gnashed his teeth. Then only did he start panicking for real. He knocked his head to the ground nonstop as he begged for mercy. He stammered, "D-Don Laguardia, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have spoken out of turn. Please spare me this once!"

William said, trying to movе closеr to mе. Thеn a voicе from bеhind mе said, "It will cost еvеrything your fathеr built with minе. It will еvеn cost you your status. You would bе callеd William Martinеz, who was oncе a billionairе." Harpеr said, smiling.

They are soulless of a predator who’s watching, waiting for the right moment to strike. In this picture he was sitting on a chair with his right hand resting on the arm of the chair like some powerful man which no doubt he is. The dark intensity of his eyes was captured well in the image. He looked utterly cold and ruthless. Elena darted her eyes over what’s written bellow his picture. Wikipedia- Adam William is a naturalized American business magnate and investor. He is the founder CEO and Chief architecture of William Co & Enterprise. Net worth- 1528 million USD.

That honour fell to her, with Emily running a close second. William was an Elder, around the two hundred years old mark. He was a bit of an enigma, with dark hair cut short in an approximation of a human Marine's style. He wasn't tall like the other males either, standing around about five foot ten; however, his lack of height did nothing to diminish the aura of danger that surrounded him. The only males Mara had seen with wider shoulders and thicker arms were Nors and Liam. William was built for power, pure and simple, and yet, there was an overt sexiness about him that most females noticed instantly.

My heart did a flip when the man suddenly gave papa a head butt. I gasped as my papa took a step back. The man smirked as he used his fingers to call into papa. "Charles, come on!", I heard Master Hammond yell and my Papa ran for the man. He had only managed to give him a blow on the chest before the gigantic man gave papa a kick in the stomach. Papa swayed. He was about to land on the floor when the man took a hold of him. He took Papa's neck beneath his armpit and squeezed.

Karen’s POV “Because it’s ten years ago today, kid.” He replies and his eyes drop. It’s ten years ago today that I lost Papa to a brain tumour. Ten years ago today, William became my guardian. Flashback... “Where is Papa?” I asked, horror written on my face as I stared at William’s wounded ones. He looks down, still rubbing small circles on my hand. “Papa has gone to a place a much better place and there he won’t be sick anymore.”

Her Dad was especially brutal in his leadership. William "Wild Bill" Carter made his bones at the tender age of fourteen. He earned his handle because of his ruthless nature and cunning intellect, and standing at six foot five of lethal muscle Wild Bill had challenged for President and won on his 18th birthday. He had ruled with an iron fist ever since.

There were photos of Peace and William's wedding, family photos, as well as photos of William in his military uniform with various people. "Hmm? Isn't this the legendary Old Master Cannon? William is standing right next to him! Wow! That's the president! Why is William standing next to the president?! This person standing next to William... isn't he the one that's always in the news..." The more Shamayeta looked, the more shocked she became. Just who on earth is William?! In any case, it was obvious that William did not come from an ordinary background. However, Shamayeta vaguely understood why Peace concealed it from her family after experiencing everything over the last two days.

"Hungry? Let's go out." The little girl stared at William in silence, a look of doubt in her eyes. William understood and smiled again, at the chubby white beauty. "Come here Papa carry! It's okay, Papa is not bad." Slowly, the little girl dared to rush into William's arms. "Papa," he said quietly, keeping his eyes on William's face. "Yeah, it's your Papa and Jeremy," said William smiling. Case smiled. "Daddy's case," the little girl whispered again.

Pappa had definitely been f*cking her. Proserpina Delano's eyes lit up as she saw Claude but Pappa beat her to it. “What is it, son?’ growled the Mafia Don. Claude felt embarrassed; he knew his father could not keep his hands off Mumma; when he was growing up, he had heard bawdy details of what a great, lusty man his Pappa had been, his unbelievable, indefatigable sexual prowess, the endless stream of wh*res and mistresses who had kept him pleasured; until he got seriously attached to his much younger wife, that is.