Bratz Show Characters Novelas e Histórias

Donald sighed and started towards the stairs. "Okay son!" His mom called after him. "Let's go Sophia, you have a lot to tell me." She enthused and held my hand. Argh! * * B3 pov: My room door opened and my two best friends walked in smiling. They both had short dresses on but they look hot in it. My name is actually Brielle and I have a clique comprising of, Brianna, Blair and I. We are known as the B3 because of our names.

Darrel smiled, grabbed a bottle of water, and walked away. "Let's go best" Bri's hand was taken by Addison. They are known as the best friends in the clan, and no matter what is going on, you will always see them together. The only difference is that Bri is more of a "tomboy" and Addison is more of a "girly girl." "Does anyone know where the girl is? Logan's daughter?" Jason was happy. "Have you?" Ariel asked "She's pretty hot," winked Jason. Nathan dropped the heavyweight he was lifting with a thud, and everyone turned to look at him.

HER eyes scanned the room, and she took in the sight of her friends and fans, all dressed as various Bratz characters. Balloons and streamers in Bratz colors—pink, purple, and green—covered the ceiling, creating a vibrant canopy above them. A DJ played the latest hits, remixed with the Bratz theme song, and a dance floor filled the center of the room, surrounded by tables laden with food and drinks. The walls were plastered with more posters of the dolls, now dwarfed by the real-life figures that mirrored their style.

S chose that exact moment to barge in, looking around for someone who was obviously HER. 'God help me.' Natalia muttered a silent prayer, hating herself for forgetting to bring along her phone. The elite B.R.A.T.S looked like ruthless assassins without their infamous cocky airs. "Everyone, get out!" Bianca barked furiously. The students instinctively vanished into thin air without any arguments. Natalia backed away as they approached menancingly but two of the B.R.A.T.S grabbed her and held her in place. "What's the meaning of this?" She demanded irritably, feeling their iron grip bruise her sensitive skin. But the answer the sheltered princess received was a slap.

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"You look really familiar. Are you at Branston High? Maybe you know my brother?" "Yeah I'm in year eight. Who's your brother?" "Oh same as him, Shane Woodson, do you know him?" The smile falls from her face immediately and she takes a step back towards the stairs. "Yeah, I know Shane Woodson." She gives a wry laugh and disappears upstairs without another word. "That was weird." Nathan leans over and whispers to me. "Right. Clearly not a fan of my brother." We all chat quietly, well almost all of us, Jake is stoic as usual, while we wait for Kim to come out and swap with Eleanor who looks about ready to faint.

Even Brittany got mental after her cheap stunt. "Do we know you two? "I don't remember Kate Middleton and Jay Park at all," Zayn said as he played around with a black laptop that showed Nadhea and Adam Smith were happy outside the prison. This lure is immediately taken by the Brown siblings who do not like this plan to be defeated easily especially Brittany aspires to become the strongest Luna in the Smith family. Zayn coughed as he saw Nadhea Martinez's smile spill over his cold heart. "Are you looking for something?! We're going, Zayn!"

Alpha. The men rose. Even my father stopped breathing. I did not turn until he passed me, and when my eyes caught sight of him as he looked sideways at me, I knew exactly why they froze. It was Dimitri Volkov. Alpha of the Black Fang Pack. Pakhan of the Volkov Bratva. The monster whispered about by wolves and humans alike. He stopped in front of the table. “Why is there a girl on my floor?” One of the men cleared his throat. “Ivan Morozov brought her as partial payment.”

"You'd be worse than this if you had." I groan, rub my face in my hands at something else I have no clue about and don't really want to find out. "Yeahhh," She laughs. "Let's have that conversation when you're feeling a bit less like a corpse." Pushing the existential crises aside, I press further. "Are you bonded?" Valentine's expression turns horrified. "Absolutely not, bitch. I'm a Beta." The relief in her voice is extraordinary. "Thank fuck." The last of my magic drink goes down the wrong hole and I choke.

Let me tell you about The Barbie's (input air quotation). When I first saw them, I thought they were sisters cause they look alike. They have the same hair color which is platinum blonde and the same alphabet as their first name. Turns out they were not related, they are just an ordinary girl that try to look like barbie and became popular and thought they ruled this school. Every boys wants to date them but girls? Let me just say they are not a big fan of them.