Bratz Show Characters Novels & Stories

ROLLINGS POV Braxton and I have been best friends since we were young boys. Even as a young boy, Braxton has always been a protector, he has saved my ass more times than I can count. We have been through so much together. That's one of the reasons that I was surprised and honored that he asked me to be his Beta! I knew that he needed someone in that position that he could trust to have his back. Braxton couldn't really trust the former Beta to not betray him because his father and Ben, the former beta, had no children, so I was the logical and really only choice Braxton had.

He looked over to the group of girls at the back and caught on to who I was talking about, “the one at the left side is Beth Liam, the right one with ginger hair is Beca Lees and the middle one with blond hair is Britannia Rose or Britney for short.” I nodded indicating I was listening as Zack carried on filling me in, “Britney is the head of that group, but I suggest you don't make a big scene” Zack said but sighed when he saw an evil glint over my face and without saying another word, he knew I wasn’t going to listen, and he had no energy to stop me. Well, I mean even if he does, it’s not like he could beat his own alpha. And he’s on my side why would he gang up with others to fight me wh

Andy said other slaves laugh even brittany laugh on how like a kid she runs, she's even wearing bikini and her bouncy round boobs bounce proudly when she runs,. "It hurts to run when you have a big boobs like that haha" Shane said and stand beside Brittany who is standing near the special cottage that they rent, Brittany agreed when Shane said that all of Shun Yu's slave has the same common body build they all have a round boobs, but but Sapphire on the other hand has bigger boobs than them. "Why didn't you wear bikinis Brit?" Kathleen ask when she approach, Shane and brittany. "I don't fancy Bikinis and I like rashguard more" Brittany said then they glance at Brittany who is wearing rashgua

The static electricity in the air could be felt miles away. “YA dumal, ty skazal, chto on vydal svoyu doch'.” I thought you said he gave away his daughter. The man growls at the person beside him. I gasp when I take a good look at the man and the Eagle tattoo peeking out the top of his shirt. This tattoo was the mark of the bratva. The bratva was in my house. Under my roof. And they had killed my father. I had seen their faces.

Her blonde and pink hair was pulled up in two pigtails with matching bows. “Hi.” “Ella, is what we call a Little.” Bunny explained. “And Marnie, is just a straight up Brat.” “And?” Marnie asked. Where Ella was pink and pretty, Marnie was dark and sullen. Her black and electric blue hair was pulled back in a single braid. She wore a low-cut black tank top with BRAT written in silver. They both had blue eyes and Helen guessed that they were both about size twelve.

"Aw, don't be a prude, Raph. You missed the whole thing. It was beautiful. And boring. Now come dance with your favorite sibling!" She winks, biting her lips. “Onii-chan.“ I roll my eyes. “You've watched too much Hentai. Where's Brad? And where's Peyton?" I scan the room desperately. Charlotte bumps into me again, this time intentionally, her grin wide and completely annoying. “I'll strangle you if you do that again," I snap, but my voice drowns in the music. She does it again, bumping her arse into my groin. Okay. That's it.

If they’re all dressed in gowns, it won’t be as noticeable that Brianna is the birthday celebrant, the daughter of the one and only Zander Calix Watson, and she won’t be swarmed by people. It wasn’t long before the children’s entertainment program began. There was a performing magician, various physical games like ‘bring me something’, treasure hunting, and now caricature art. Brianna participated in all the entertainment programs with great joy, and we almost didn’t accompany her because she was mingling with the children. Though we were closely monitoring her. With her face freshly painted and a puppy-shaped balloon in hand, Brianna excitedly approached our table. Beaming, she proudly show

Mayeli braided the last strand of her sister’s hair slowly, listening to Bryelle’s tale of her latest BTS crush, Jungkook, and laughing. Her daughter was crushing on celebrities already. “I have a shoot with V soon, he might not be your favourite, but you should come,” Shaila said. Bryelle shook her head. “I want just him, no one else.” Shaila laughed. “Suit yourself.” She turned to Mayeli. “Be fast would braids, babe, I need to be somewhere soon.”

Sitting in the main position, Beau listened to the branch president's reporting while frowning tightly. The only sound in the meeting room was the voice of the reporting person. Suddenly, a text message rang. Beau frowned and looked at his phone. It was a picture sent to him by Braint. He was a little surprised. Why would Braint send him a picture on his own? After all, Braint was not like dDemarion. He was originally a little autistic. Only after Eliza appearance did his autism lessen a bit. However, he still didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to use social networks to take the initiative to contact others.

The years had woven a delicate tapestry of power and tenderness around the sprawling stronghold, where shadows of empire danced with the laughter of children. The quadruplets—Alex, Elena, Victor, and Luna—were now five years old, bursting with the unbridled energy of youth yet already echoing the formidable legacy of their parents. Alex moved with a quiet intensity, his sharp eyes forever scanning the edges of rooms as if shadows themselves whispered secrets. Elena commanded any space she entered with a single, piercing glance that could silence a room. Victor charged through life with bold physicality, tumbling and wrestling like a future warrior, while Luna carried an intuitive calm that m