Brianna Buttowski Novels & Stories

I made my high school bully bots scare him in the middle of the night, turned all the hot water off, made the microwave play Beethoven in the middle of the night. Now to show Brianna her value, she thinks trying to harass me would just pass, her setting a complaint against my bots, I did some research on her, how many bots she owns in her house, the bitch owns three! All of them females, checking their programs, they were all too dirty for my liking, I decided to be cheeky, and changed all the programs.

she said, her voice echoing through the speakers. "I just wanted to share something really interesting I learned today. About our lovely student Vianne Howard." Bianca's eyes found mine across the gym. "See, I did some digging. Made some calls. And I found out something fascinating about her mother." My blood went cold. "Turns out Briar Howard has quite the history. Want to know what she does for a living?" Bianca's smile was vicious. "She's a con artist. A scammer…" The gym had gone completely silent. Everyone was staring at me now. Phones were definitely recording.

"No doubt we will be seeing quite a bit of each other." "It’s a pleasure to meet you," Brianna dutifully answered. "May I say you look stunning?" "Every head turned when you walked in." In Elmo’s direction, Brianna wanted to point out but instead she murmured her thanks. "This is my wife, Bonita..." Evaristo said cheerfully, sliding an arm around his wife’s tiny waist as she came over. "You're looking stunning too—though so should you, darling," he teased good-naturedly, "with the amount of time you spent at the parlor today!" Bonita, this is Brianna Elmo’s new personal assistant! And from the tiny nervous dart in Bonita’s eye, from her polite response, and from the kiss on Brianna’s cheek,

he declared, grinding his teeth angrily. "Daughter, I'm with you 100%!" Rosita wholeheartedly supported her stepdaughter's decision. Jack looked at Briana. "Sis, you will always have my support!" "Thank you so much, guys!" Briana said, teary-eyed. "Um, guys, can you call Bodhi for me and inform him that I want to talk to him this morning?" she requested. "I have his number," Jack said. "Do you want me to call him right now?"

ex. I quickly adjusted myself, and opened the door slightly, only to find Matt standing nearby. He has his back to me and is talking to Brianna, a curvy brunette who is practically the queen of puck bunnies. I’m not into slut-shaming anyone, but Brianna's purpose in life seems to be to sleep with as many hockey players as possible and talk about it out loud. She is chewing her lips, playing with her hair in a teenage flirty way and I can’t avoid finding it funny. Matt would never fall for that c.rap.

It was not what he expected, the fight and fire had gone out of her she ignored him when he stepped into the bedroom, ‘Lissa’ She refused to look at him, ‘You cannot do this’ She huffed under her breath and said nothing, ‘Zaya, please, you must see why you cannot do this. It is impossible, I am the Bratva Pakhan and I cannot have my woman parading herself on TV, it is impossible. I am sure we can find you a little job within the ‘family’’

Alpha’s son pushed past me rather harshly and gripped Shay's arm roughly. “What the hell are you doing here,” he said angrily. “Let go of my hand and I came out with my friends to have fun,” she snapped, tugging at her hand. “Where’s the card,” he growled. She tugged at her hand obviously being hurt. “Erik, let go,” Brianna defended her best friend but he growled at her and she cowered back. Brianna was a beta wolf, all of the girls were beta wolves so they were no match against an alpha.

Horrified by the thought that she’d let a stranger cuddle her, she shot up and scrambled backward. “Who are you?” she questioned—“What did you do to me?”—wary of any person who came near her. “Grayson Walker.” He stood from his crouching position and reached out a hand. “Sheriff of Silvercreek. You passed out when you saw me. I knew I had an effect on women, but I’ve never known them to faint on site.” Bree stood up without his help and brushed the seat of her pants. “Brianna Stone.” She reached out to shake his hand. “I’m sorry I’ve been having these intense headaches, but this is the first time I fainted.”

NATHALIE’S POV - I couldn’t take my smile off Brianna the whole time she was getting her hair done, while her make-up was done and now Amy – Brianna’s seamstress and stylist – was fixing her gown. It’s her day now as well as the BriW company. It is on this very day they celebrate their birthday.. It turns out that Sir Calix had also hired a trusted photographer team for Brianna, who was going to take photos of every angle of all her preparations, all the way until we got to the venue.

“Absolutely not. You’re not going anywhere near that woman.” I blinked at her. “You don’t even know her.” Oma smiles, this smile that hints she definitely knows her more than I do and it just clicks that obviously she would. She was literally sent by Sasha to shadow me so it’s possible she’d know the real Katya... “She is Katya Morozova. Her family operates the ammunitions sector of the Brtava, Jo. She definitely knows how to use weapons that could kill you.” My heart stutters from the bluntness of her words. “Please... I’ll only feel at ease if I get answers from her. I need to know how she knows I’m here.”