Novel & Cerita Brandish 1

I bit my lower lip. "You look hot when you blush, baby." "Damn, you look beautiful. You make me restless with your beauty. Why do you have to look so beautiful every time?" Brandon asked frustrated. A laugh escaped my lips hearing him. "I wanted to say something." He spoke. "Hm, tell me." "You know baby that Divaz is a brunch company of Shield Groups, and I am CEO of the whole Shield group." He stated. "Yeah. Is anything wrong?"

MIA} I ran back to my room and locked the door, I took in big gulps out of my mini dispenser bottle but I was still thirsty. “argh” I screamed out loud, I walked to my floor-length mirror and took in my appearance, I looked so pale that I’m sure I’ll give snow white a run for her money. looking through the window I was enchanted by the forest and within a second I was already standing in the middle of the forest looking for an unlucky animal to prey on and sink my blood-loving fangs into its neck.

Brandy's mom responded, “good day ma'am, please tell her to bring the roasted yams and fried sauce and beef and fish” the Tife said, “how much sir?“ Brandy's mom asked, “as usual” Tife retorted, “Alrihht, she will there soon” Brandy's mom said, and he prepares the lunch and Brandy carried it to the Tife's office, “good afternoon” Brandy greets “welcome” Adesuwa said, and she glanced at her and watched her from head to toe, and the way she dressed, “and how may I help you?“ Adesuwa asked,

"Ms. Travers… you… You shouldn't go out right now." I asked what was going on, but she worried her lip, clearly unwilling to tell me. So, I pushed myself upright against the bed and looked through the narrow glass panel in the door. The corridor outside was packed with people, a dark mass filling the space. Then, I heard Belinda's voice. Her shrill, banshee-like voice was impossible to ignore, even through the door. "Everyone, see here!" She had somehow gotten hold of a small red megaphone, holding it up to her mouth. Her voice came out amplified, harsh, and distorted.

And standing beside me, Brand—the usually composed, deadpan, untouchable Brand—was sweating. Actually sweating. His cheeks were red, his lips pressed into a tight line, and he was standing far too stiffly. “She’s . . . fine,” he muttered. I raised a brow. “You okay there, team leader?” “She’s just . . . a solid combatant,” he said, looking anywhere but at Lysar. “Good posture. Strong technique. Tactical discipline. That’s all.” “Ohhh my gods,” Lotanni whispered. “Brand has a crush.” “I do not,” he snapped.

" Jongar decided to sleep it over and make a decision in the morning. They let him. The next morning the first alliance was formed. It was time to divide and conquer. Lara was supposed to go back to the hub and escort the supplies to Mui land. Jon went with Jongar to his capital. Ghtraht, Shieena and Nio travelled to Ghtraht's capital. Nio went with them to strengthen their marriage. The heroine of Zanestor marries the most powerful war chief of Zanestor and the Sunbringer is the one who delivers the bride. It was a powerful combination. It was time for a