Ally Brooke Movie Novels & Stories

"She's a very unique character. She'll definitely keep you on your toes. She hasn't got a bad bone in her body. She's funny, friendly, loyal... she doesn't deserve this, Alec." "No one deserves this," he snapped. "Then help!" "I am!" "How?" "By doing what Rogue and Ben tell me to do!" "That's not help!" "Its stopping her from getting killed!" Alec yelled. "Which is more than you're doing!" "Alec-" "This conversation is over," Alec said sternly when they pulled up at the house. "Get out and get inside." Brooke sighed and opened the car door, but as soon as she stood up her world went blurry and she lost consciousness before she hit the ground.

“Oh my god, what happened to your arm?” Brooke fidgested where she stood cursing herself for not wearing a long sleeved top. She immediately covered the bruise with another hand, “Nothing, it's fine. So what movies are we talking about? I think I have popcorn with me…” She deflected, hoping the matter would end there. But she was wrong because in the next moment, Beth was standing beside her inspecting the bruises. “You’re not getting out of this, Brooke.” Beth said in a serious tone. “Who grabbed you? Was it Nathan?”

Brooke nodded, “I understand. April shouldn’t have to suffer a minute more. Why don’t I take a closer look, so we’re better prepared when the rest gets here.” “Good idea.” I said as Brooke carefully walked over to the hatch. She wasn’t even half way there when an alarm came blaring through the forest and people came out from everywhere pointing their gun’s at Brooke. “What do I do?” Brooke asked. “Don’t fight them. They seemed to want us alive. I’ll get you out. I promise.” I felt like a coward, hiding while Brooke was being taken. But even I knew two wolves were no match for ten people with guns. I didn’t know if they held silver bullets or wolfsbane.

Brooke said dramatically “Brooke, did you forget that I was tortured for three days not that long ago? I have endured worse.” I said firmly. She opened her mouth to speak again but I interrupted her. “Enough” I said without yelling, without force, just sampling speaking. She shut her mouth and didn’t try to push the subject again. Everyone was looking around like, ‘what do we do now?’ “So, what movie are we going to watch?” I asked the room trying to change the subject.

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

“That guy from the game is going to be there. He and his brother. I was just thinking you could check them out.” “You think I should be worried.” Damon realized. “Maybe,” Brooke answered honestly. “I mean she didn’t tell you about her old friends being in town, and she hasn’t answered your calls or responded to your texts. Maybe you should be a little worried.” “I’m not,” Damon answered. Brooked could tell that her brother was lying. She wasn’t going to point it out. It was obvious that he was trying to ignore it. “Well, I’m going to go.” She and Sandino were catching a ride with Jason andAmy.

Swiftly, I grab a pair of basketball shorts from behind a tree and toss them to him; the last thing I want is for my sister to catch an eyeful of him. As Brock shifts back to his human form and slips into the shorts, one of the warriors hauls forward a young man who's been trailing us—none other than the guy currently dating my little sister. The warrior flings the young man's phone towards Alpha Brock. With a grim expression, Brock inspects the text messages lighting up the screen. It was from Yadiel asking if this young man was able to bring his......

The gruff man is staring at me so hard, almost making me want to run back in my room and stay there forever. "I promise you, sir," Miss Renee says. "Not all of them sneaked out. I have a lot of them who stayed in last night." "Really? And where was she yesterday by 8:25 pm?" He points to me, and I almost shrivel on the spot. "I believe she was in her room while the concert was on. Weren't you, Brooke?" I know that look in her eyes, she's telling me to play along. "Yes... I was. In my room. Powdering my cat." I hope he doesn't catch on to my horrible lying skills.

“I don't know what I'm doing. I don't want to get burned again, but he makes my insides go all mushy just looking at him.” Brooke nodded thoughtfully before moving from the bed to stand behind me. She began to mess with my hair, pulling it up and away from my face. “Then don't get burned,” she said, as if it were the easiest thing in the world. “Know that you're walking into the fire, so wear your protective gear,” she said. I turned and raised my eyebrows at her and she giggled. “That came out way dirtier than I had intended.” Brooke placed a clip in my hair to keep it out of my eyes. “But what I mean is, go enjoy your date. But don't get attached. Know that this is just for fun. You are th

"The guy probably saw one of us. Send Tasha or me. We’re already dressed and ready to go." Mama D looked at the thick envelope of cash in her hand, then back at the girls, "Fine. Go on then. I’ve already vetted the guy, well, his people. They gave their word you’ll come back untouched. If he just wants a Gold Room girl, one of you will do." I watched them head for the door, and suddenly my heart hammered against my ribs. He was there. My stepbrother. What if... what if he did recognize me? What if he was the one who sent that car?