Brandi Milton Novels & Stories

Thank you to everyone who supported me, y'all are part of this success. FURTHER ANNOUNCEMENT: One In A Million will have its spin-off, Run. This one will show how the world works outside the facility during the time they were battling with the parasites and zombies. Lawrence and Georgia will be the lead characters here. I will write it soon, so, stay tuned! Live long, Mickeys!

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

“What do you think of this dress?” "Yes. I find it very beautiful, the design is very unique." Ella nodded, praising the fishtail dress. The female employee standing to the side immediately spoke up. “This dress is a modern style designed by Julie Vino, there is only one model on the market.” It can be affirmed that Julie Vino is a high-class wedding dress brand. Julie Vino's wedding dresses are sophisticated, gorgeous and out of the ordinary, and it always seems to possess a magic that turns the wearer into a dazzling, enchanting bride.

She groaned once she answered the call. “Davila? What?” I rolled my eyes. Probably her one-night stand. “Olivia, it’s me Camila” she paused for a moment. “oh hey Mila” she was still drunk. Only God knows how many glasses of alcohol she drank. “Roman is mad, like super mad” “oh” she replied. “I’m sorry Mila, I only wanted to have fun”

As Sherri went back to sucking his cock, Don’s two o’clock appointment walked into his office. Brandi Vavoom (her real name believe it or not), was one of Don’s most successful clients. She had come to him when she was only 18 and convinced him, much like Sherri was now, to take her on as a client. Ten years and two boob jobs later Brandi was one of the hottest actress’s working the B grade, soft-p**n, teen bikini movie circuit. Her last film had even been scripted especially for her. ‘Topless Ninja Babes’ had grossed an incredible twenty million at the box office, making it the most successful movie of it’s genre and rocketing Brandi to stardom.

Brent chuckled before picking the bag up off the ground and handing it to Mila. “We’ll wait for you.” Brenda said, not hearing another word from her friend. Mila sighed before grabbing the bag from Brent’s hand and walking back to the bathroom. She walked inside and she closed the door, getting prepared for the party. * Brenda and Brent whistled after they saw their friend come out the bathroom, sexy and ready to go to the party. She flat-ironed her hair before putting it in a high ponytail. The brown skin-tight shirt they brought to her, hugged her upper body perfectly. Her breast sat up perfectly for being 38 Ds. Her perfectly caramel skin looked nice and shiny from the lotion and baby oil

Briella said, wearing a coat. “What is the name of the club? I'll have Dalton check it out.” Dalton was Mr Milton's trusted personal aide. “I didn't.. Get the name.” Briella stammered. Mr Milton stood up and pulled Briella into a hug and rubbed her back. “Calm down, Breathe. Brian would be fine. I'll make some calls and get the name of the club.” Briella nodded, she suddenly felt like she was freezing, she rubbed her hands rubbing against each other praying silently that it wouldn't be anything serious.

"Bitch better than me! How is she better than me?!" This time Rae had apparently had enough of being insulted. She leaned over the table, closer to me as she stared Stephanie dead in the eyes and I could see that her normal blue-gray eyes were now ice-blue indicating her wolf's presence. "She is the Gamma female, she is the Beta female and my best friends!" She pointed to both Sam and Paulette without breaking eye contact. Then she points to herself. "As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!"

She made me break up with the love of my life, Brandon, who was now the father of three beautiful children with a woman who stood by him. I still miss him sometimes, but he was from a poor family. I didn’t really care but my mother did. Brandon hated my guts after I broke up with him, he told me I wasn’t strong enough to stand up for my love, and truth to be told, I wasn’t. “Hello Ms. Williams, I am Jake Carson, I will be your bodyguard for a few months.” My head whipped behind to see the most beautiful man ever. So the rumors were true.

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "