William X Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

There was a faint tug of familiarity, but no face in her memory matched his. William nodded eagerly, then cut his eyes toward the watching Vances. His mouth tightened. Not here. “We’ve… crossed paths. You just didn’t see me. That’s all.” In the Game, his avatar was a scarred mercenary with a voice modulator. Here, he was just a rich kid in a bespoke suit. No wonder she didn’t connect the dots. “William!” Sienna’s voice was a sharp, pleading thing. This wasn’t the script. He was supposed to be on her side.

He looked like he had just dropped out of the skies on some heavenly wings— “I understand, William, your little act of rebellion? I don’t hold it against you. As a matter of fact, I hold it against myself. I cannot now see how I could have overlooked all of your errors and flaws in the past simply because my eyes were blindfolded and I was drugged under by work. I’m not going to be extending that grace to you, anymore. If you do a work—and I know you’re going to mess it up, because you’re absolute shit—you’re going to have to redo it.

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"

Finally, no worrying about the consequences when it comes to William. He shouts in pain and surprise, but I don’t stop glaring at him. “You watch your fucking mouth!” I spit, struggling to hold back another set of punches that I so desperately need to enact on the bastard. “You’re fucking crazy!” William screams as he pulls his hand up to his face and looks down at the blood falling down his nose onto his hand. “And you’re nothing but a pathetic, shitty, and conniving playboy!”

“This is my first time standing before you. I’ve heard so much about you.” “Enough,” I snapped. “Spare me the pleasantries. What information do you have for me? I want every detail.” William swallowed hard, cleared his throat, adjusted his coat, and began to speak. “I’m a trader,” the man began, his voice shaking slightly. “I move from pack to pack to trade goods. On that particular day, a friend of mine was attending a mating ceremony. I grew bored and stepped outside to get some fresh air. That was when I saw her.”

“Or did you really think Xavier could protect you the way you think? Just know the bitter truth he brought you here to hide and eliminate you after he’s done using you to inherit everything. But I will always collect what is mine, because he can’t use me the way he’s using you. So, Lura, wise up now, but if you refuse, I will deal with both of you, especially you and your sister.” I backed away instinctively, the knife shaking. Every horror of the past weeks crashed into me the betrayal, the threats, the helplessness. William had always been untouchable. But trust me, I don’t believe what he said about Xavier. I don’t think Xavier is a bad person in this game. Back to William. He was here ag

Using a stick to swat a moral disaster? Not worth it. “Oh well. I’ve got experiments to run. You can leave now.” Wayne’s dismissal was ice-cold. William clicked his tongue, ruffled his younger brother’s hair, and bolted before Wayne could kick him. At the door he even had the audacity to wave, grinning like he’d won. Wayne watched him leave, expression flat. Then he bent down and tapped on a handheld device that looked suspiciously like a gaming console. William was two steps from freedom when one of the security bots at the gate stuck out a leg and tripped him.

William might have been a Rank 3 Evolved One, but a Rank 3 Evolved One and a Level 1 Awakened One was essentially the same for Lucas—they were nothing but insects. "Swoosh!" The horrifying golden light shot accurately hit William's thigh. Like Claud, William let out a blood-curdling scream as though he were a pig being slaughtered. After seeing what had transpired, the students who were watching outside the circle were beyond appalled. One had to know that Mr. William was a Rank 3 Evolved One!

I smirk. "Ooh...I love where this is going," Dash said as he rubs his palms together like he is planning something evil with a smirk. "I'll wipe that smirk off your face now, idiot!" Willow complains to her mate as she flicks his forehead with her thumb. "Ow!" He rubs his forehead with a pained look. "But I look sexy with it," he says in a whiny voice. "No..more like a constipated kitten." She rolls her eyes while the rest of us laugh at the expression on Dash's face.

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!