Brad Constance Novels & Stories

The family, except for Lacey’s unknown date, looked surprised to see him, but they returned the greeting. “Lawrence you are looking very well I must say,” Brad complimented. He didn’t really. He looked just as old as usual, but at least he didn’t have that desperate gambler’s edge in his eyes anymore. “I’m feeling well, Bradley, thank you,” Lawrence said. His tux fitted him well. “Roxanne, Lacey, you both look lovely,” Brad stated with a nod to the ladies. Lacey more than Roxanne. She was a good-looking woman for her age, but Brad didn’t do cougars.

“I had to give them up.” Her face went blank. Cold. “You gave up my nieces?” she said slowly. “Are you fucking insane?” I felt my chest tighten. “I didn’t have help, Brittany. I was basically homeless... ” “Well, whatever,” she cut me off. “I’m not giving this one up.” I frowned. “…You and John are having a baby?” She laughed. “John? Please. We been done.” I blinked. “…So who... ” “Bradley,” she said. “Me and Brad are back together. And we’re having a son.”

the assistant replied and searched for the video on his pad. "Here," he handed the pad to Brad after finding the video. Brad had a smirk on his lips after watching the video, he rested his head on his swivel chair without giving the pad back. "You may leave," he dismissed his assistant ego bowed before leaving. "How dare you pretend to be a saint after this weird lady?" He asked her (Debris) picture which was submitted earlier. "I look forward to our time together," he smirked. ****** Debris danced around her room after a call from Brad's company, she was asked to come over the following day.

" said Coni and I at the same time. -¿What are you doing here? -Just like you, I came to learn. -It can't be. -¿Aren't you glad to see me after so long? -No. -¿Aren't you going to introduce me to your friends? -They're not my friends,-he said, stepping forward. -¿I'm Brad and you? -I'm Coni. -And I'm Mindy. -¿Mindy? That's a nice name. -Thank you. -Oh my god, Mindy, it's late already- he said looking at the time on his cell phone.

My grandma yelled as she got out of the the car slamming the door behind her. “ she said she was sorry for not being able to make it here because she had some kids to deal with. I guess Briella has her hands full.” I chuckled “ Well I’m so glad you can make it!” giving me a big hug “ I see you brought the two trouble makers of your own with you.” grandpa adds standing by the driver seats door “ Yes, sir you remember Creed he’s my beta now and this is Ryan he’s younger brother, hes my gamma” I explain nodding my head in respect. I might be the alpha now but I know better than to cross my grandpa

Celeste raised an eyebrow, taking a deep breath. “Are you on the pills?” “Yes” I said, looking down at my feet. “Why?” “Alpha Nathan and I have agreed to postpone things for a while. We want to be sure that we are ready when having our baby and knowing that I have a long way ahead of me with studying, we don’t want to rush things” I said, being honest. Celeste growled, getting up from her seat. She walked toward me, putting a hand on the armrest, her body towering over mine as she glared daggers at me. I had to admit, my heart felt like it was about to come out of my chest just thinking of what she could do to me; however, I forced myself to stay in my seat, not flinching. I looked her dead

The bartender came back with Brad. Spencer stepped forward, frowning. “Who the hell are you? And where is she?” Brad sighed and waved the bartender away. “Who the hell are you? Because you’re not the guy she married.” Spencer looked taken aback. “What?” “I’m Brad Holland,” Brad said. “Monica passed out after hearing something. The doctor’s checking on her.” “I want to see her,” Spencer said sharply. Brad crossed his arms. “And who exactly are you to her?”

Fortunately, Stella hadn't said anything, letting Brad do all the talking. After the Gala, Killiad insisted that I should change my number in case Brad would harass me on the phone which is understandable. I don't want to be on the receiving end of my ex anger. I knew Arya did it but I couldn't bring myself to be mad at her. The memory of Brad humiliating himself shot a sense of satisfaction in me. Then a thought suddenly hit me. “Kill?” “Hmm?” He hummed while stroking my hair. “Brad said when I visit you in the office that I was the thirty-second woman to claimed that I’m you’re wife,” I murmured, playing with the loose threads of my sweater.

He replied with an amused grin. Kara narrowed her eyes while she stared at him. She honestly could not think of anything she could say without embarrassing herself. Luckily Brad came to her rescue when he returned with the wine and food and he kept the conversation going in a safer direction, keeping her attention occupied, even if she could feel Matthew Connor watching her with endless enjoyment when she was drawn away and introduced to other people, though she also knew very well that he would not be caught at it. She had tried to glance casually in his direction, attempting to catch him in the act, but he had always seemed to have his full attention on the person who was talking to him.

Kylynn explains. Her explanation of the meeting doesn’t help, and I can see Alek and Brent getting irritated. I choke on my drink when Everly tells us it is Brad and Heath. Lance starts laughing like a hyena. I am not sure how those two got another meeting with them, but it sounds like this one went as well as the last. I laughed as well once the shock wore off. Everly sat down on my lap, and I wrapped an arm around her as my hand rested on her bump. Aunt Lisa said we should be able to feel the baby move soon, but Everly hasn’t felt anything so far. Alek pulled Tianya into his lap as Kylynn plopped onto Brent’s lap. Alek and Brent will talk with Brad and Heath about this next time we