Brandon Stark Novels & Stories

And where is Brandon? Brandon took some steps toward her, she hitched her breath seeing him.coming close to her. She noticed his movement, his mysterious eyes, his sharp jaw and his broad shoulders, everything making her more and more scared. She could only remember what she saw years back, how he was brutally killing people, he even tries to kill her and how he is hurting her love now. Like he does to her and Jason. I need to go to Brandon. I need to tell him. She tries to run away from him but he holds her hand and pulls her close to him. She couldn't breathe being this close to him. She only knows that he is a very cruel person, and a very cruel murderer.

Nio rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Really? You’re not? Do I look like an idiot? Your friend just called you Nio. Everyone in Raal knows your name. I'm Lara. And if you help me, I will help you. I can ...”: the woman continued. "We don't need help," Jon interrupted. Lara smiled, leaned closer to him and whispered: “Ah, Jon Varghoth, son of Stip Varghoth. The man who created hardened steel for his master and pushed the whole of Malfer into chaos.”

Brandon could tell Leto had some questions about the people standing in the waiting room, like some gangsters waiting for their leader to come out of the surgery. Clavier sprawled on the couch, looking drained out after doing too much thinking, and spoke about his past. "You can ask questions later," Brandon said to Leto. "Just know that I'm not Dante but Brandon Kane, Gamma of the Southern Werewolves Pack." "Oi, what would do you if he ends up betraying you?" Liam asked, crossing his arms while glaring at Leto.

he would give the beast a merciful end. Brandon laughed softly at the irony of this as he walked to a nearby tree, and with a little bit of strain, he broke a thick branch from the tree. Planning to simply stab the beast in the throat until it stopped moving Brandon hefted the branch, took a step forward and locked his eyes on the black mound of teeth, claws and vile slobber. Something cracked him in the chin. Brandon flew from the brain scrambling blow. A lance of agony cracked across his jaw, and sliced up into the core of his brain as his head was nearly ripped off of his shoulder and he was tossed into the air.

she got fooled and blinded by Amunsa's love or should she say, fake love. The death of Arthur Uwaki, Dansanisa's husband and a father to Rosela remains a mystery as no one knew the person behind his sudden death. They'd gone out to the eatery and while they were still eating, he suddenly fell on the ground holding his chest with blood rolling out of his mouth and he passed on before they could get him to the hospital.

Tiara had taken a lot of Brandon except Sophia’s green eyes and red hair, which she had received from neither of her parents, while Liara was a carbon copy of Sophia, but nature-wise, Tiara was more like Sophia and Calvin, and Liara was more like Brandon and Colton. ‘Show him.’ Brandon’s wolf said to shut his pup’s laughter. Brandon’s wolf, Stark, finally returned back just six months before. He was super duper pissed at Logan. If not for Sophia, he wouldn’t have killed Logan. And the moment he returned, Brandon couldn’t help but move out of his father’s Mansion. He didn’t want to leave his father, not when he was growing old, but he also knew that his wolf needed time to calm down his anger

Luca ‘Why don’t we just kill her already,’ Brandon mind links I sometimes despise that I left with Brandon and his mother, Breanna. Brandon’s father is Derek’s uncle’s son, Thomas Brooks. Breanna has done nothing but shove ideas of revenge onto Brandon since he could walk and it’s all he’s ever thought about. ‘Be patient Brandon. I have plans for her first.’

Kendra helped me stand and found some sweatpants and a shirt in a drawer helping me put them on and we made our way out of the room walking upstairs where we were face to face with Dash and Dane who seemed to be in a stance for battle. I clung to Kendra, and Dane’s eyes flicked over to me, growing wide as he took in my battered body. His eyes glowed red and his body tensed with anger as his gaze tore from me to his brother. “You will die today brother…” He growled, turning the floor beneath our feet into an earthquake. “And I will show you no mercy.”

Only three people knew of his true identity, the girl witnessing what was happening now, his dad, who was still being taken care of after he was left badly hurt by Gunther and Noah years ago, and Wesley Slate, his mentor, and most trusted friend. Wesley was the man who found young Brandon. He was being mistreated by a group of rogues, who were treating him like a slave. They tortured him and made him do all kinds of insane requests like cleaning the excrement from the dungeons they used to incarcerate all of Noah and Alpha Swan's victims. Who were the supposed leaders of the underground sell of rogue girls to filthy men to use as personal slaves.

Brandon’s hand grabbed at her neck and began to strangle the helpless woman. “Devouring you? You think this is what this is about?” Brandon laughed as he ran his hand on Delta’s smooth navel. However, he took out a knife from a sheath hidden in his protective vest. “You’ve always wanted children, didn’t you? I bet you’d love to have some more with that Wolfram Colton.” “…” Delta saw the blade, not realizing that Brandon was a lot crueler now. However, she still braced for impact—for that blade to drive through her navel.