Brenda In Scorch Trials Novels & Stories

Brenda screamed, as she struggled in the arm of the warriors who wasn't letting her go. "You need to stop Madam" one of the coolest maid begged but Brenda won't stop been wild and Jessica won't stop crying even though she feared Brenda, if she get away from the warriors grip then she is gone. "And what is going on here?" a voice interrupted them all and they all went silent. The warriors dropped Brenda and she quickly adjusted her clothes as Alpha Maeve of the Blood moon pack walked in uninvited. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" one of the warriors asked.

Brenda shivered slightly, looking back at me while she looked like she was suppressing tears. But I didn’t care. She can drop the act, and pretend she’s not the lying, cheating woman who tried to use me for her own selfish need. “Please,” she pleaded. Now she’s testing my patience. I ripped through the mindlink, “Get the fuck out of my way,” I snarled and she shrieked, stepping back. She bit her lip, but in the end she stepped aside and out of reach. She trembled under the dark, watching us as I led Hailey out the front porch.

Brenda asked While Mason scoff, a clear view of aggression slowly morphing his Face. "The Mission to Kill Reed Ildy before he completes the first transformation, he needs to be stopped!" Mason replied While the Countenance on Brenda's Face Changed as her eyes glowed. The room suddenly became thickened with heat while Mason gawped at the aura that emited out of Brenda, the aura that forced him to his Knees..... Submitting to his Alpha.

" As she listened to Shawn's words, Queen began to control her emotions, convincing herself that he was right. However, because of how affected she was by everything that happened, she didn't notice the bus that drove to her right side and hit her car so hard that she lost control of the steering and veered off the road. They both screamed as the car went downhill and tumbled. Once the car tumbled, Bryce, who was driving the bus, came out. He looked at both his hands, which were still bandaged, took a gun from his car, and walked as slowly as he could toward the other side of the road. He stared at the car, which had plunged down, and said, "Today, no matter what happens, Queen Scorpion, I w

Dalia was gaping as she slowly looked down to see her bleeding abdomen. "Hngh-" she moaned in bone penetrating pain. Her eyes were bulging to the point that they were threatening to escape from their sockets. She began panting heavily. "What—" she stepped back while desperately trying to stop the bleeding. "What did you just do?! Are you out of your mind?!" Tears began to stream down her face in fear for her life. "... I thought I can use you to entertain her here since she's trapped in my cage, but since your bond was broken, I guess it's no use now." He pointed the muzzle to her head. "After all, that's the only reason why I brought you here."

More and more of my tears fell as I watched Rogen step forward and take hold of his mate, pulling her away before he gave the order for the execution to be carried out. My words tore out of me, urgent and desperate. "She's playing you, Rogen. You have to see that. You have to believe me." When he turned to face me, there was nothing but raw anger in his eyes. "Some nerve you have to still accuse her after everything you've done." He looked past me, jaws clenched. "Set the fire." Instantly, heat enveloped me, flames licking my skin as they rushed through the spilled gas to meet me. I screamed, the smell of my pain and flesh as it burned, commingling the air to form a gut-wrenching fragrance.

Not until she fell flat onto her face unable to move anymore, and even then she tried to crawl. But her desperate crawl came to a sudden stop when the mark on her neck started to burn and then itch. With the same hand she had digging in the dirt, she clawed at the skin, her deep breaths turning into painful whimpers as heat travel through her. Her own hand burnt when it touched her skin. It was like she was dipped in gasoline and then lit on fire, except nothing like that happened. It was her... She was the fire. Those were the same words the goddess said...was this what she meant? Was this why she needed this scarred alpha?

“Brenda believes division is strength. She believes if she pulls at one thread, the whole weave unravels. But she’s wrong. Every weakness we have, we confront together. Every attack, we meet as one. We are not prey. We are not shadows. We are the storm she can’t control.” Sandra, her hands still trembling from Kate’s unseen influence, whispered, “And if she pushes harder?” Abby’s eyes flickered with something fierce, something unyielding. “Then we push harder still.” Outside, Brenda watched from across the street, her silhouette framed in the faint glow of her window. She smiled, a predator’s smile. For in her mind, the real storm hadn’t even begun.

Scott jumps in, obviously getting the same impression that I was from Detective Doug and wanting to nip it in the bud before offending either myself or Raul. “Yes, Alpha Scarlett contacted me earlier today, alerting me about the strange scents that her patrols picked up around her pack lands. I came out here to get the scents for myself so I’d know what to be alert for around my own pack lands. By the time she and I were done discussing everything, a meeting with Leader Bruno was set-up for tomorrow—well, I guess later this morning now—so it made more sense for me to stay the night instead of heading home.” Raul explains. Okay, so it’s not EXACTLY the truth, but it’s not an outright lie, eit

In this cold condo unit again. To be honest, I really don't want to work with Aurelia, but I notice that my daughter is getting closer to her siblings. I can't let that happen! Miranda hates me because I ruined their family! I thought that maybe she was just using her children to get close to Tatiana and she would take her revenge for what I did. I cannot allow my child to be hurt. I'm a mother, and she is also. She knows what's my weakness and that's Tatiana. Then Aurelia manipulates me! A mother to a mother. Blood to blood. If I need to kill someone for my daughter's sake, I'm willing to be a murderer.