Beautiful Brute Novels & Stories

I curse as I pull the towel from my face, Brake scent is all over the towel, he throws it at me, and I inhale the scent, it’s welcoming. 'you like the scent?’ Sky asked in my head. I rolled my eyes at her, 'Stop denying it, you love the scent, just admit it, and goddess, he is super hot,' Sky whimpered and my eyes moved on his own as they fell on Brake, who was inside the pool. My eyes were struck on him, as he pulled in and out of the pool, with his hand slamming the pool ledge, as he went in and out of the pool. His macho was breathtaking, his jawlines and his hair dripping water made him look super handsome. Admiring his chest to his waistline, he was gorgeous.

"What is it Siri cus you don't have what it takes to be a man and have even one girlfriend,you may die a virgin of you don't so something,stop making a joke of having girlfriend everytime and..... Then she looked into his tab and saw us.Bruno bent his head shamefully after his sister murdered him with her words. "Oh my gosh!!,bruno you finally have a girlfriend,not just a girlfriend,two girlfriends!!" I quickly adjusted away from beauty. "No, it's just her,the most beautiful one of the two"Bruno corrected Beauty waved shyly, brushing her hair back. "Wow thanks for calling me ugly Bruno!!"I snapped loud enough for him to hear

I mutter with a snicker. She grimaces in chagrin but doesn’t deny it. Instead, she smacks my shoulder and waggles her eyebrows. “Come on, Zoe, give me something. All I do is stamp books all day.” She says with a whiny tone. I stare ahead, trying to think of a good response, then I remember. “Well, there was a new guy. You should have seen him. He was gorgeous. Tall, muscular, and pale with ebony hair that falls to his shoulders. I think Sahara is going to make him a fighter too.” Bree squeals in excitement. “Ooh, he sounds hot. I wish I could have seen him.”

“Open it.” Kate opened it— “SHIT…” she gasped, eyes wide. “Bastien, it’s beautiful.” Inside was a small firearm—compact enough for her hand but with lethal firepower. It was matte black with golden accents: roses etched along the barrel and the initials K & B over a crescent moon on the grip. Kate picked it up and examined it. “Do you like it?” “Are you kidding? It’s perfect. Light, fits my hand beautifully, and the design is stunning. Bastien… how can you be so perfect?”

Brian shrugged in response. He sat up straight, a bottle of wine poured into a glass in front of Adela. The strong aroma of wine easily makes people's hearts feel intoxicated. His face really can make many girls fall in love. Extremely handsome facial features, straight nose bridge, deep and bright blue eyes, thin lips,... Oh, it's all so easy to make people admire. Adela thought if he wasn't such a terrible and heartless man. If Brian comes and loves "Adela William" with a truly sincere heart. Surely Brian Matthew will become the most perfect man in this world.

She shot me a glare. I had a feeling I wasn't really going to like Aimee after all. While we were still in the conversation, the door came open and a group of girls walked in, they didn't seem like Freshers at all. "I couldn't believe Scarlett would do that oh my goodness!" The short one between the other two girls lamented as they all made their way to Beth's bed. "Brittany, I already told you what a snake she was." A tall and skinny brunette retorted as three of them sat on the bed after taking their high boots off.

Bruce had gifted her a diamond earring the night before and it suited her dress perfectly. She wasn't the type to doll herself up and hadn't much experience with it but she attempted a little of it on her face, ever so faintly. The soft glow of subtle makeup enhanced her natural beauty, emphasizing her eyes and giving a rosy tint to her lips. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, Bruce gazed at her in awe, captivated by the timeless and enchanting allure of her presence. His mouth hung open as he drank in the sight before him. He did his best to stop himself from wrapping her in his arms and doing things to that tempting body she had. Leo growled excitedly at the thought.

MINE. "Lord..." "Shhh, omega." I took in to my fill her disheveled state, the blush that had traveled down her skin, the straps of her dress that had slid off her shoulders, exposing her neck and upper chest. I swallowed down the growl that threatened to spill out at the sight of the discoloured bruises on her beautiful skin. My resolve to teach her uncle a lesson hardened even further. But for now, I needed to taste her skin. The scent of her arousal had increased and so had the scent of slick. I need to taste it before I lost my mind.

A black wolf resting right above her cleavage. 5 months and 2 weeks postmortem – Advancing Lucrezia’s pretty face was sporting a sadistic grin as she circled Ada in slow dance-like steps. The dust under her boots was undisturbed yet, but Ada knew better than to hope for a break. The Saif… that’s what the Italian bella had called the swords they had been practicing with. Curved, beautiful, ancient from Arabian Peninsula, and deadly.

Amir cleared his throat and gestured to the first one who had a burned scar on his face, he was the one who had a permanent scowl on his face. “The first one is Brute, he's pure strength and force. He may be the strongest one in the pack.” Amir explained. Brute didn’t react, he just stared at us with the same usual expression he had. A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here.