Brat Taming 101 Novels & Stories

I was praying hard that all hell wouldn't let loose right here and right now. "Come on, Taylor," Axios called out yet again as the dog ran to him. He dug his fingers into his fur and began playing with the dog. "Taylor!" I murmured the name at the realization that they were both talking about the dog. I instantly heard a switch flip in my head. I held my head with both hands. "Mind over matter!" I kept on reciting the words, and I continued working on my breathing. I have never been able to control it once the seizure starts. I wonder what made me think I could control it this time around.

Chris replied flatly, already turning to the next applicant. The next woman sat down, a bit too relaxed. “Well, what I’ll do is super simple,” she said, crossing her legs. “If the child misbehaves, timeout. Or maybe a little clean-up punishment. Kids learn fast.” Chris raised an eyebrow. “Not his kid,” he muttered under his breath, shaking his head. “Next.” He waved her off without another word, scribbling a big X beside her name.... The notepad in front of him was nearly full of crossed-out names.

My vision blurred red. She stood quietly among them, her hair tied back in a messy braid, a loose shirt hanging off one shoulder. My wolf growled, savage and primal. One of my warriors, Bran, flexed his bicep in front of her, smirking like a fool. And then, the bastard winked at her. Red swallowed my vision as blood roared in my ears. The next second, I moved. I crossed the arena in a blur, grabbed Bran by the throat, punched him, and slammed him into the ground so hard the earth cracked beneath him. The girls screamed and scattered.

I said. “Fur Sure Solutions?” another of the girls snorted. “So dorky.” The first girl swatted her on the arm. “Dude, shut up,” she hissed before looking up at me. “Sorry about that. We’ll totally give you guys a call on Monday. Thank you so much. It means everything to us.” “No problem, and no worries. I’m happy to help some enterprising shifters. We need kids like you to pave the way for us old-timers. I’m Bratt, by the way. Let me know if my son gets too rambunctious for you, will you?”

However, Brandy suddenly shouted, "Wait!" As soon as Brandy shouted, Timothy stopped in his tracks, staring at Brandy. Brandy raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed at Timothy's nose, saying, "Since your brain is not good, let me teach you a couple of moves. If you don't understand such a simple matter, you're not even a man."

Troy gave Briar a few days to allow her to come to terms with her newly discovered destiny, before talking to her again, brainwashing is a delicate process. If done incorrectly, Briar and Kitsune wouldn’t be able to tell the difference between one another and a confused, berserk wolf was not going to accomplish anything but more fighting. In the morning, Misha brings her breakfast and talks with her about things the made her feel normal. “Morning, Misha. I’m sorry If you got punished because of my stubbornness. Can you forgive me?” Bri asked.

When he turned to look at Sammy she frowned. “You don’t understand, do you?” She asked, wondering why her friend was having a hard time grasping what she had said. “No, not really… She seems so nice. How can she be tough?” He asked. “Because Bridgette is going to start teaching you how to protect yourself. There will be drills and so much to learn… She’s like a seriously bossy person when we do these drills....” Sammy responded with wide eyes. “What? What kind of drills?” He asked worried that she was going to do horrible things like scream at him.

ROLLINGS POV We have had more excitement in the past 48 hours than we have in our whole lives! I know that when Braxton went to Alpha Training he was continuously subjected to all kinds of excitement! There was some in Beta training, but his was on a whole new level! It didn't help that Alpha Braxton was becoming increasingly moody lately! It was almost like he was going through puberty again, trouble controlling his temper!

The words, meanings and what each included. "Ahem," I look up at him confused. "Eat please, don't just sit back comfy." Nodding I sit back up ready to eat. "So, Brat is interesting. The part she is willing to submit, but won't make her Master force her. I like the fighting part, refusing, saying no, and such." What else was there? "I don't like the idea of being told what I can and can't eat, or wear when I come to free time and stuff. I also didn't like the idea of being used as furniture."

"I need to know what happened to him... What made him into this" She pushed my head softly and pulled my ear gently. "How can you know what happened to him if you don't come closer to him.... Debby, right now, all you have to do to help him is.... being kind and patient with him. Don't talk back at him... if he's angry sweettalk him... give him all your attention, like, make him your number one priority.... And I bet you'll see him change gradually" Yeah... Her plan is very good, a very good idea. But...