Brandi Milton Novels & Stories

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 "

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

This is my first semester and i really need good results. Brandon walk back to our booth with milkshake in his hand , slurping noisily on it and singing . "Brandy , please stop singing." Piper groans still glue to her iPad. "Why ?" He asks clearly intimidated. " I just can't say you sing aweful but you sound like nails on a fuckin chalk board." She grit her teeth and I couldn't help but snort out a laugh. Seriously , nails on a chalkboard ? "That's insulting.." Brandon glares playfully and continues slurping noisely on his milkshake.

She smiled back, holding out her free hand. "The name's Brandy Gilette, Daughter of Alpha Luis and Luna Celestia. Older sister of Alpha-in-line Ryder," she smirked at my surprised expression and laughed when I nodded as I shook her hand, "No need to be so polite, I'm only a Delta." "Still," I marveled at her high ranking for such a young female, "That's pretty high for your age and gender!" "I know, she said, playfully patting her chest, "Trend maker!"

Richard asks Ava, "Oh, it's Candice- And she's expensive," Richard felt the desire for this woman arousing. "How expensive?" "That depends," Ava replies, "I want her for the whole night in a private setting." Richard answered and had his eyes fixed on Candice as she stood at the bar and talked to the bartender, "Sir, she's a million dollars per night in private," Richard smirks, "No, she's one in a million," and then reaches Ava, his gold card.

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"

Gianna shouts, climbing out of the pool. “Would’ve been nice to know she was coming,” I mutter. “Sorry, Papi—it slipped my mind.” “It’s fine, sweetie. Catch up with her—it’s been a while.” I leave them to it, heading to Brandi. “She won’t tell,” I say as I approach. “Oh, good,” she replies, visibly relaxing. “Need help?” “Are you helping or groping?” “I’m great at multitasking.” I trail my hands down her waist, tug her bikini string, and slide them over her ass. She wiggles away.

" They were interrupted by the guests coming in the house and Chantelle decided to go to her room because she wasn't allowed to the party. Chantelle is filled with a mix of emotions - anger, sadness, and despair. She feels like the world is against her, and she's not sure what to do. She falls asleep, exhausted and overwhelmed by everything that's happened. But when she wakes up, she feels a little bit different. She's still angry and hurt, but she's also determined to move forward and make something of herself. She has a new resolve and a new sense of purpose. She went outside and sat singing and feeling lonely but was called out by Someone.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Then, deep inside, with so much anger and dismay, she swore: "I will make all of you pay for what you'll did to me. You all threw me out of your lives when I needed you'll all the most. But don't you worry Killian, I will prove both you and my parents wrong. I will show you all that I'm not a disgrace. I am Mila Throndsen and I won't back down till I win...