Brandon And Nikki Novels & Stories

"Brianna's boyfriends are here," Savannah was continuously nudging him as she smiled from ear to ear at the four of us, "look... look!" She was trying to whisper as she continued to nudge him before he stopped her shoulder. "Savannah I have eyes," he scolded her under his breath, "sorry, I must seem so rude, I'm Mike, this crazies’ fiancé, nice to meet you all." The boys took turns extending their hands and stating their names before Mike offered them all drinks.

“What?” “That the people trying to destroy you aren’t doing it loudly.” She turned to face him. “They’re doing it patiently.” He brushed a strand of hair from her face. “Then we become more patient.” She studied him carefully. “And Alessandra?” “For now,” he said, “she’s more useful beside us than against us.” Two nights later— They met again. Neutral territory. An underground restaurant that had hosted more criminal negotiations than dinners. Valentino arrived first. Luca beside him.

It's becoming very obvious to Trisha that the marriage had been purely for the merge, not for the spark he had felt between them in the beginning. At that thought, she sees the omega wrap an arm around Jonathan shoulder, pulling him closer so she can whisper into his ear and Trisha promptly turns around, deciding she's seen enough. "Doll." She freezes mid-step as Brandon approaches her from the side. "Ahhh, Brother Brandon." Brandon looks at her contemplatively, his eyes narrowing. Trisha tries not to squirm under the inquisitive stare. "Are you ok?"

his jaw tightened, “we’ll deal with him.” I sighed. “He’s going to deny everything.” Brandon smirked. “Then we make it undeniable.” We went silent again. Staring at the messy folder. At the proof. At the problem we couldn’t avoid anymore. Then Brandon nudged me gently. “Hey. When all this is over, can we have like, a normal date? Something boring? Ice cream and grocery shopping?” I laughed weakly. “That’s your idea of romantic?” “No,” he grinned, “my idea of romantic is surviving this crap with you and then acting like the most dramatic couple alive at Walmart.”

"You look really familiar. Are you at Branston High? Maybe you know my brother?" "Yeah I'm in year eight. Who's your brother?" "Oh same as him, Shane Woodson, do you know him?" The smile falls from her face immediately and she takes a step back towards the stairs. "Yeah, I know Shane Woodson." She gives a wry laugh and disappears upstairs without another word. "That was weird." Nathan leans over and whispers to me. "Right. Clearly not a fan of my brother." We all chat quietly, well almost all of us, Jake is stoic as usual, while we wait for Kim to come out and swap with Eleanor who looks about ready to faint.

said Brooklyn. “Bye, you sure have a crazy groom,” laughed Brandon. “Just you wait. You’ll have a crazier wife someday,” she cursed him, getting all defensive. “I know, right!” he said with a groan, disconnecting the call, keeping her hanging, and dying with curiosity. What did that mean? Was Brandon seeing someone? Were he and Gia together yet? “Are you going to stand there all day? Then you’ll never be able to get ready. The attendants are here already,” said Nikolas, walking towards her with a wide grin on his face. He loved listening to her conversation with her twin.

She backed out of the kitchen right after, with her hands up. Nikki decide that was the right thing to do as well, but grabbed an apple before she left the war zone. "Have you seen Brandy?" Elijah asked Nikki when they both were on the landing on the second floor. "No. Maybe she's watching tv or something." Nikki shrugged. Elijah nodded and went in search of her. "Come to think of it, I haven't seen her since yesterday. She wasn't in any of the classes," Nikki said to herself, but shrugged, then went to her room.

he drawled, sounding annoyed. My cheeks burned bright red from embarrassment and shame. It was one thing to say a thing like this to Nicholas and another for his Beta to have been listening in the whole time. “I’m just saying,” Brandon continued. “You’re not actually related. It would be like a forbidden romance thing. Chicks dig it.” “I don’t dig anything,” I said hotly, my cheeks burning brighter. “It wouldn’t matter if you did,” Nicholas snapped. “There are many women who want to be with me. You would be at the back of the fucking line.”

I don’t know why, but I will stop questioning it and accept that I’m the luckiest man in the world. “Shit!” William says as he enters the room with the other guys, pulling me from my thoughts. “Still no luck?” “None. This woman is too good at hiding.” William still can’t locate Kaz. It’s like she has fallen off the face of the earth. “You will find her,” I reassure him. He exhales. “Maybe. Let’s not talk about her today. Today is about you and Brandi. Are you nervous?” “Have you seen her? Why would he be nervous? I would give my left leg to marry her,” Aaron, one of my college buddies, says.

Brandon was staring at us with tight fists and clenched jaw. "Hurt even a strand of her hair and I'll kill you" Brandon warned in a dangerously low voice. "Do you want her?" Antonio asked while smirking. "Let her go!" Shira shouted. "I have a challenge for you, Brandon . I heard you're good at swimming? Why don't we play cat and mouse game?" "What are you talking about?" Brandon seemed lost for a couple of seconds.