Brandon Stark Novelas e Histórias

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

I try and explain again. She looks across at me, a flash of concern on her face vanishes as quickly as it came. “Well, what about Brandon Mayers? He works at the gym too, right? So doesn’t he have a key?” Hannah reasons. Brandon Mayers is the boy I share work shifts with at the gym. He is tall and ripped, of course. But like, seriously ripped; he has bigger boobs than I do. He has a mop of mahogany brown hair, light tanned skin, and deep brown eyes. He is a great fighter too and we spar sometimes if we’re at the gym together; his dad Edward is one of the master warriors of this pack. Despite him being one of The Populars and close friends with Darius, Bridget and the rest of them, Brandon ca

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

With my front hands still cuffed in front of me, I leapt forward, aiming for his throat. Just at that exact moment, I heard shouts come from around me. Was this Daemon coming to save me? Perfect timing. That momentary distraction was enough for me to stab Brandon in the throat with the nail. Leaving the nail there, I slammed my fists into his ribs, the cuffs biting into my own skin with each blow. He grunted but didn’t falter. Desperation clawed at me. I couldn’t let him win. I twisted, aiming a knee for his groin.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

Natalie Grayson I watched as an unfamiliar face entered the room. He had a stiff posture, and his body was muscled and toned. He wore basic cargo pants and a black tee that exposed some of the curves of his muscles. He had bright blue eyes with a similar face to Alpha Nolan's. However, the only difference was that he had a lighter shade of hair colour and his features were less defined. It only took me a second to realise that this was in fact, Alpha Nolan's brother, Brandon whom I had not seen in the flesh before.

Cody kneeled near his head and tapped his chest. Cody- your still a fucken king Brandon, act like it. Get cleaned up, they are no longer scared of you since even I can kick your ass. And stop trying to use your beast strength the moment the fight starts.. weigh me out save your strength, you will need it.. and one more thing drop the revenge plot or it will get you killed faster. Brandon- not sure if I am still a king. Steven- why? Brandon- I haven't had a vision in a while and my strength is reduced.

If Alpha Zarion is a deadly, cold-hearted, devilish, and brute man, Brandon is the funny, witty, and sarcastic type of dude. “Step-brother,” Alpha Brandon corrected, chin jerking. He was no longer the funny guy anymore though. Thankfully, Hestia stepped in between them. “What’s going on here?” Hestia glanced at me and followed the drops of blood on the cold temple floor…until she was now looking at my wrist covered with blood.

Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man. I linked my eyes with Father and the frown that was aimed at me made my heart skip a beat. I hadn’t done anything wrong but I couldn’t control my racing heart. Bad things always happened to me whenever Father frowned because of me. “King Iyrick,” Valerian greeted with a slight bow. I followed suit behind him. “Crown Prince Valerian.” Something about the way the king called Valerian’s name gave me the creeps. I raised my head to meet his awkward stare.