Bratayley Winnie Novels & Stories

she took a sip from her cup while we sat down in silence. "Has Brayan gone to the orphanage?" Winry asked stepping into the dining room. "He left few minutes ago. He's very upset" "You shouldn't have met him go. He'll do something in a terrible fit of anger and I think Glynnis should be given a chance to defend herself" I frowned at that. "What are you saying Winry? She hurt Naomi"

It was time to bring in a little help. First I called my "friend" in Overton, Oregon. "Hey Mike, it's Neil...I need you to keep an eye out for someone...I'll send you her picture." I attached Ginny's most recent photo from her birthday to him. "You got it? Good...call me if you see her!" I hung up and then called Brett from Lovento, Washington, Seth from Tigard Orgeon, and finally Alpha Thane, Alpha Braxton's father, from The Shimmering Falls Pack. "Good evening, Thane!"

She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help. I gave in one day and bought us this little house that was run down and needed a lot of work. While we rented this small apartment. I worked on the house behind Sadie’s back. It was hard to pull off any surprises around Sadie. She always knew what I was up to. She couldn’t help it, but I did my best to keep it off my mind whenever I was around her and so far it seemed to work. Unless she knew and just wasn’t telling me. I didn't want us to bring our new daughter home to a small apartment. I wanted Sadie and my daughter to have a home that belonged to us. Sadie even made a new friend at school. Her name is

We can only hope, in any case. According to King and Jack, Letha was the perfect addition to the team, and I couldn't help but be so pleased by this. I liked Rainbow Brite. She seemed like someone that you would want on your side. Jack has installed the nanny camera for Tess and has now been roped into playing with Winnie. She is obsessed with him and has him watching a unicorn series with her and making him give her horsey rides. I have had Tess send me recordings discreetly, of course. She was pulling one up right now. Winnie wore a princess dress with tons of sparkling pink tulle, complete with terra and a scepter wand.

Winnie shouted hysterically. “Ha…...Ha…...Ha … and you think that you are any better. You have never gotten married and the only man that you have chosen to chase is your brother. As if that isn’t enough, he also doesn’t want you. All that you know is to be a brat around people that surround you. Listen, I have never called Wesley to come to my house. If you want him that badly then tie him to your body and leave me out of it.”

Winnie was shocked when she heard Lyla’s commanding tone. She married Zenny for a year now and Lyla had never treated her nicely. The woman never agreed for her son to marry a widow anyway. When she mentioned James and his family, the woman sounded contemptuous. It was strange when she asked Winnie to bring her and Zenny to visit Brenda, and the girl’s grandparents. Now it seemed like the woman was eyeing the house, trying to occupy the mansion and evict Camry and Teresa.

“Mom! Get a room! At least wait to suck his face off until you’ve introduced us.” I reluctantly pull away to look behind her to a 20 year old version of Liv. Her skin is a little more copper colored, her face slightly rounder, her nose a little more upturned than Liv’s button nose, but definitely Liv’s daughter. Liv hasn’t turned away from me, her hand caressing down my cheek. “Arthur Goode High Priest of this coven, meet my daughter, Bronwyn Corey, Priestess of my coven.” “Call me Winnie,” her daughter says as she pushes her mother away from me. Winnie holds out her hand for me to shake, giving me an almost identical smirk to her mother’s. “Nice to meet you, Arty.”

Hazel’s P.O.V. (Continued) “Anaya? Seriously, Winnie?” I asked her teasingly when she stopped in front of me. Winnie was another waitress in the same restaurant. She was in high school last year and worked to earn her tuition f*e as she belonged to a poor omega family. “This name suits you well.” She replied to me while grinning widely. I sighed helplessly while looking at her. Winnie had a unique problem. She is not good with names. She always mixed up names or gave people names that came to her mind at that time.

Gemma grinned, “Me too. I will let you meet her now.” Heather’s eyes turned from jade to blue and Heather held out her hand to Winnie, “Hello, Queen Winnie, I am Heather.” Winnie smiled, “Hello, Heather, I’m very happy to meet you. Gemma is a very old friend of mine.” Heather was quiet for a split second a giggled out loud, “Gemma said to tell you easy on the old jokes or she will call you out.” Winnie blushed, “Okay. I’ll stop.”

But the moment the doors creaked open again, all conversation halted. The Bratva had arrived. First came Alexei Morozov and his sister Natalia, stepping in with quiet dominance. Alexei wore a navy suit that sculpted his athletic build. Natalia’s navy ball gown sparkled beneath the chandeliers. Her updo and long gloves added a vintage edge to her calculated beauty.