Brianna Buttowski Novels & Stories

Beau It was obvious Bri didn’t want to talk about whatever the things were that she couldn’t or didn’t want to remember but we all had to know what weapons in this battle could be used against her, we already knew she had been assaulted, that her memory couldn’t pinpoint for sure who had been the assailant. Yet, we all expected the man who forced his touch on her over and over again. She swore it couldn’t be Andy and that Silas or Beckham never crossed certain lines, that Beckham barely existed among them and Andy wanted nothing to do with her but she couldn’t be completely sure and when it came down to it, that would be Wyatt’s job to sort out. He would guide her hand with his ability to de

Carla got a date with a woman—she was not happy about that. "And here is Brianna Timberlake, age, 24. Brianna is not single, but if you still want to spend some time with her, then feel free to bid. Bidding for my beautiful friend starts at two thousand." I said. I ran my eyes through the crowd to find Jacky staring at her with mouth wide open. He came with his manager and she was laughing as she watched his face.

Serena angrily tore each paper with negative comments, while Benjie and Tommy just watches her in silence. She knows that Brianna wrote all of those negative comments. Eversince she was voted as the Editor-In-Chief of The Scribble newspaper, her archenemy, Brianna Johnston have been annoying her. Brianna was also a candidate to become an Editor at The Scribble, but most of the members voted for her. In the end, Brianna decided to resign from the club.

She cuddled into me and I kissed the top of her head, taking in her sweet strawberry scent. “We’ll get Louise back,” she said, stirring in my arms, “And then we will figure out what is happening with you. Maybe Brianna can help, she mentioned some things earlier about her growing up that could be useful.” I nodded. I just needed to hold out until after this mission. “How is Brianna?” I asked. “She’s still adjusting. She wanted to come on the rescue mission but she’s not really weapon trained yet. Brin is going to stay with her,” she said.

The full moon is reflecting off of the calm water, there is wild flowers in full bloom all around the field, I still have the same sense of being watched but I am unable to see anyone around me. I take a seat on the boulder near the lake and just stare out at the water. After a while, I feel someone walking towards me, I turn to see a woman in her early 20s coming towards me. I can sense she is no threat. she stops a few feet from me. " My name is Brianna, and I am a witch, I have seen that you will arrive at my mates' pack months ago. But the timeline you were supposed to show up in passed before you turned up.

And instead of wasting anymore time hiding, I head out of the building, where I find my songbird and another woman, whom I can only assume is a friend, talking animatedly. “We must celebrate!” The woman announces. “I just know you beasted this audition.” “I don't know, Anastasia,” my songbird murmurs. “You know as well as I do that there are many talented singers trying out today.” “Fuck those singers,” Anastasia huffs. “Only my Brielle is good enough for that gig.” As she speaks, a delicious giggle escapes my songbird before a brilliant smile spreads across her face. “Now come on!” Anastasia continues. “Just a few drinks. What do you say?”

Delcan walked back into the room,when she was all dressed and sat down next to Chantelle. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I know that was probably awkward, and I'm sorry if I crossed a line. But I want you to know that you can trust me. I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with, and I'll always respect your boundaries. You're safe with me." Chantelle felt tears welling up in her eyes, but they were tears of gratitude, not sadness. She felt like she could finally start to let go of her past and begin to heal.

So for an entire year she trained and learned how to complete missions without the enemies knowing their life was about to end. “Hey I am going to use the rest room.” Briana said walking away from Shawn, not seeing Kymoni watching her with narrow eyes. Briana found an office that was pitch black, so she broke into and immediately logged in to her system. As soon as she logged her mission flash across the screen, telling her she had to meet and take her orders from one of their biggest investors. Once she saw they name and the picture of Unique flashed across her screen before everything disappeared and the system crashed erasing everything the person would need an entire new computer when th

Brianna asked. “No, I didn’t,” Rebecca answered with a roll of her eyes. Leave it to Brianna to put two and two together. At thirteen, Brianna acted more than her age. Maybe it was from all the books she read or just her natural endowments, whichever the case, whenever she opened her mouth, you’ll most likely be left in awe or annoyance, considering her overly honest utterances. “Are you sure you didn’t get into a fight, dear,” Mrs. Butterworth asked, a worried expression on her robust face.

“When I heard that she was your daughter, I didn’t have any expectations.” My father rushed forward and bowed his head. “She is untouched. Young. Healthy. She can cook, clean, serve. She will not be trouble, and she is here to satisfy.” The man at the table tapped his ring against a glass of whiskey. “You owe the Volkov Bratva three million dollars, Ivan. Not a maid.” “I know,” my father said quickly. “But I need more time. Take her as a sign of good faith. A sign that you are going to get your payment.”