Bratty Novels & Stories

Such a little climber. "Gimmie a high five!" He swung his palm hard, applying maximum effort to create the world’s biggest slap. I accentuated shaking my hand, seeing a proud grin manifest across his lips. "Wow, buddy. That's some muscle you're packing there." "That's because I eat all my broccoli," he replied in a matter-of-fact tone. "Mom said it'll make me grow up big and strong." Baby Faye stared up at me with her huge innocent blue eyes.

"Baby that was..." He kissed me, slammed his lips to mine, hard, tasting himself. I'm fucking aroused just by his action. I was never this horny in my entire life. I was shocked. Am I being a slut? Does this bring out my inner slutness? Is that even a word? My little brain was on overdrive. There was a change that was happening in me. And I don't like changes, I like pattern, regularity. "Hey? Are you okay? What are you thinking?" He asked while his hands were palming my naked ass, caressing it slowly, without a care in the world.

To think my horny ass made all of that. Trayton ~”Baby if you have not noticed you eating both sweet and sour things.” Ava ~”You right, that is a bullshit story then.” Trayton ~”And that is ten bucks into the swear jar for you.” Ava ~”The baby did not hear that.” Trayton ~”But you were just talking to him.” Ava ~”Oh she has gone to sleep now.” Trayton ~”You very clever this morning.” Ava ~”Why don't you come show me how clever I am?”

Briella POV Getting up for school this morning would have been what I’d be doing if my father wasn’t such a dick! Yes I know what I said about me rather wanting to train all week then go to school. But at least at school I get to sit down! Everytime I try to take a break he’s barking more orders at me. Like yeah I get it I was late to school! Big deal! I’m late all the time! I bet the other wolves that are late from other packs don’t deal with this! Stomping downstairs for breakfast, I smell bacon, eggs and hashbrowns coming from the kitchen. oooo how I love me some hash browns!! I decided on wearing a sports black bra with a cut off grey t- shirt and some black spandex shorts with sneakers

Brianna replied with her famous straightforward character. "I am no one's dog on a leash. I bark and bite on my own," she scoffed. "Some of your men even calls me a Bitch, well I maybe am, and I might just be that crazy bitch to bite you all with deadly rabies. Beware," she added.

- Lou... hey Louis! Blah, are you deaf?! Tom yelled into his brother's ear. The elder flinched and looked at him with that special look that Tommy just hated. The look clearly said - fall off, not up to you now. At such moments, the youngest began to think that they were children again, and in childhood for excessive annoyance it was possible to slap the neck.

Serena threw her cutleries noisily on the table earning a stare from Alex who gave her a wicked smirk, " Are you fucking serious right now? Are you my parents who gave birth to me?" She growled at him, her voice rising. Alex chuckle now he know how to get her mad easily, he had believed her when she told him she was twenty two, but wanted to tease her, " relax, I was just joking"

Bri Embers barely cooling when Wyatt released me, something had begun coiling deep inside, a noise I could only describe as a whine left me. “Ahh, our sweet Bri,” Beau cooed, nipping at my ear. “You're a needy little thing aren't you?” he continued. “How bout we let my brother here make you feel real good,” he purred. “I wonder how many times he can make you cum with his mouth. What do you say, Sug?”

' Ollie raised his eyebrows and wore an amused smile across his face which quickly turned to a smile. 'How's your little Nemesis?' Angelo sneered while smirking I gritted my teeth and started cracking my knuckles ready to swing at him. 'In my opinion, I think she's a total brat.' That's all it took me. That simple line insulting her was my trigger point; I swung at him. 'Do.' Punch. 'Not.' Punch. 'Call' Punch. 'Reina' Punch. 'A' Punch. 'Brat'

My brother yelled. With that, they all made a quick run. "Are you okay?" He asked while grabbing a towel from his backpack and cleaned my face. "No, they hate me cause I'm fat." I cried. "They always make pig noises." "They're idiots." He wiped my tears. "Mommy says that's a bad word." "Then we don't tell her I said that." He whispered making me giggle. "I love you, scotty." I hugged him. "I love you too, munchkin. If they bother you again, let me know."