Bran Stark Novels & Stories

I reply, just as Brogan growls beside me, sprinting off into the woods. As though I suspected something was wrong with him, I take off in a split second, following him to where the heart of the battle was. In the centre of the carnage, he stands in front of a blonde girl, curling his body against her and wrenching the body of the man she was dragging out of her hands.

I get instant recognition everywhere I go! People learned the name Stark even before learning the name of their country's president. STARK CORP was one of the biggest companies in the world, top notch of the real estate industry. Yet Isabella showed nothing similar to respect on their first meeting, even though she clearly knew who he was. She was driving him crazy, and truth be told, part of him was intrigued. “Why aren’t you saying a thing? Is my sister still alive?” She grabbed his wrist, squeezing it with panic.

BRAN Bran never thought the day would come when he would witness the castle under attack. The vampires didn’t have much enemies and even the few they had wouldn’t dare launch an attack on the king’s house directly. Bran was known far and wide for his ruthlessness and unforgiving nature—people knew better than to cross him. At least smart people did. But perhaps he had underestimated Ariti. Other than the sorcerer messenger he’d sent to strike the exchange deal with him—the one Bran had refused—, he hadn’t shown any interest in getting his daughter back.

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

“If you get out of fucking control, I’m mind-linking Brax. Just letting you know, your safety is most important to me.” Airk sighed, “fine.” “So, what are you feeling?” “Just a bit dizzy.” Airk admitted before sitting down on the grass. “The grass is so soft. Wow, the stars look really pretty.” 'Yeah, he’s high. Do you sense your brother?’ I asked Stark. ‘No.’ Stark was nervous. He wanted his brother back, and I knew he hoped these ceremonies would do it. I was fucking nervous too, but my mind has a tendency to distract itself by thinking of random shit instead.

“Will? As in William Stewart?” “Yes. I need him to know.” “Right. I get it,” Bryan understood. “It would be nice to see him knocked back down a few pegs. That guy thinks he runs the world. But what do I get for invoking his wrath? He’s not who he used to be, you know.” ***

Stan assured. There's one thing I know about Stark, and that was the fact that he wouldn't dare to make problems on a very important occasion such as this. I waited patiently for Stark and Alan, who cake all the way to where I sat. I signaled for an extra seat to be provided for both mortal enemies of mine. Not only that, I saw another man among then, especially next Stark. Though I've not met him before, from the pictures shown to me while I was investigating Stark, it turns out that he was Alpha Tristan.

***Scarlett*** We both set out when it got dark. I was relieved that Bryan listened to me. We were parked outside of the Anderson packhouse. "What did you say his name is?" Bryan asked. "Sterling. He is the beta of my pack. Although Evans sidelined him and made Holm carry responsibility as beta of the two packs." "OK. Stay low. I'll go and get him." Bryan stepped out of the car, then turned around. "Hope you're sure he can be trusted?"

I quietly whimpered as I stumbled onto the ground. "This is Merlina?" The man asked as he grabbed my arm to pull me up "Yeah" jack said as me made eyecontact with me. "Damn she looks way more attractive than the picture." He said as he looked my body up and down, making me cringe in disgust. "Liam shut up we need to take her to Rob." Jack said as he lightly hit him across the head. (Liam hemsworth) My hands started uncontrollably shaking as the mention of my father came came up.

I chuckled and shook my head as I reminisced at the memory. “You see, I didn’t need a gun or a weapon. The man pissed me off and I decided he didn’t deserve to breathe. People exaggerate and say I crushed his skull but I wouldn’t go that far. I just crushed his face and made sure his brain wasn’t in his head by the time I was done.” “Where are you going with this, Nikolas?” Antonio asked. “My wife came back with marks on her arms. She wouldn’t tell me what happened but I know it was you two.”