Romans & histoires Brandon Ness

Brandon has appeared out of nowhere; he’s standing just behind Gideon with Low and he’s watching me like I’m some kind of fascinating show. “Ghost has no pups, no mate and his momma has two other sons. He’s also not interested in you in the slightest other than your skills at killing; you need backup, and he’s who you get.” Brandon says as he crosses his arms over his chest. Gideon nods along with what he’s saying so I know I don’t have room to argue.

He looked between me and Jane and a slow smile spread across his face. "Well." His voice was warm and carried something amused underneath it. "I did not expect to find Alexander Hagreeves' number one supporter in a police precinct." His dark eyes settled on mine and the smile deepened at the corners. "And I definitely did not expect to hear her going at him like that." He tilted his head. "I'm Brandon. His cousin." A beat, easy and completely unhurried. "We should grab a drink sometime. I have a feeling you and I would get along real well." ALEXANDER

I said. "What do you mean?" Brandon asked me. "It looks like she didn't take anything, it also looks like she hasn't been here in days, this is hard to grasp." I said . "Let me call Bradley, he will know what to do." Brandon said. Brandon told me that Bradley was the person they all counted on to have their backs that he has the ability to solve problems quickly because he had connections everywhere, he didn't have to spell it out to me that his brother was involved in some shady business.

be that he was a new student like him? She thought while looking at Bright who was speechless. Bright couldn't help but ponder about the color of his problems and why he was acting strange like this. He couldn't really believe that this guy had followed him all the way from the road to this place where he schooled. Bright pretends not to see him although he's certain that he must have seen him here. His anger rose the moment the Guy sat close to him. At this moment Bright couldn't help himself as he felt like punching his nose. "Are you a newbie? What's your name? Wade and Owen, who finds him attractive to be their friend, shrugged at him as he smiled. "I'm Brandon. What about you guys? Wad

Brandon was working me up more than I'd ever been. "I can't wait to meet this neighbor of yours who has gotten under your always smooth and chill skin Angie," she teased. "Is he at least good-looking? Please tell me he’s at least a good-looking asshole. " She asked. I could sense the smile in her voice the minute she knew she’d cornered me in with her questions. My mind went back to my annoying, grumpy neighbor, Brandon. I couldn't lie to myself that he wasn't good-looking. Fair enough, he was the most good looking guy I had seen in a while. His raven black hair was tired in a low ponytail, pinned neatly behind his head. The intense look he had in his eyes whenever he was mad at something, h