Brianna Lustful Novels & Stories

The air inside the car instantly became incredibly heavy, thick with the scent of wet wool and the sharp, burning aggression radiating off the billionaire. Xavier sat beside her, his chest heaving as he stared straight ahead at the privacy partition. He didn't speak. He reached over, grabbing her left hand, and turned her wrist over in the dim streetlights filtering through the tinted windows. Red, distinct fingerprint marks were already blooming darkly against her pale skin where Liam had grabbed her. Xavier stared at the bruises. The thick muscle in his jaw jumped so violently it looked painful. Slowly, he lifted his eyes from her bruised wrist and locked his feral, burning gaze onto hers,

I muttered to myself as I reached for my phone, opening up the I*******m app. I brushed my dark hair backwards, starting a live video. “Hi, everyone. It's me, Davis Beckett. Your biggest Benison star. And I'm here to publicly apologize to someone we've all… practically tortured and bullied with our words and actions. I want to confess that I…I was behind the release of Alexandra Moore's diary.”

But Liam apparently had a massive ego and could not even fathom not being wanted or being ignored because ever since I had blown him off, he had become even more insistent and persistent on getting my attention. Sarah, sensing my discomfort, hovered awkwardly behind me, her eyes darting nervously between Liam and me. I clenched my jaw, fighting back the urge to turn and hiss at her for letting him approach. Liam's smile widened as he reached us, his gaze lingering a beat too long on my emerald dress. "Jenna," he drawled, his voice a smooth baritone. "You look absolutely radiant tonight."

Stacie had fired back at her when she explained her side of the story that got Rio screaming at her. She had only tried to be nice so she had thought. “You’re a loose woman, get a hold of yourself and stop acting this way,desperation is written all over your face” Stacie had said looking at her with disgust. She had expected the woman to be on her side, she had easily bought the dinner idea so she felt this won’t be difficult. Stacie had found Bianca’s words provoking, she had called her desperate because she had never imagined she would act that way since she was the best friend of Sarah.

Liam never ceases any questions in his head, especially if it's for me. “I don’t know,” I replied realizing everything that I did to her earlier. Why did I even do that? And since when have I thought to do so? I have never seen Vesna before as a sexually attractive woman. “She loves you,” Liam added. “I know. But I can’t return the favor.” I replied realizing that sex does happen even though you are not attracted to the person. It can happen with any kind of emotion overpowering our minds.

She was like an aurora. The aura and the vibe she exhibited would leave many people wanting to know her. Joslyn Zhang, a super model, an A-lister in the entertainment industry came to stand in front of Brianna. Brianna already pissed off for the day slowly raised her head as she didn't bother to mind about eye contact she stared at the flower behind the person standing in front of her like she didn't even exist. " So you're gonna act like that now huh" Josyln started the conversation.

"Brianna came into my room last night, trying to seduce me, should that count as a disqualification?’ The rest of the ladies’ eyes widened as they stared at Brianna with disgust. “She is trying to make Lady Hazel feel bad, but she is worse.” Another round of gossip commenced. "Alpha, we are closed so I had thought I could go into your room…” "So is she!" He roared back at her. Brianna almost burst into tears at this while I could just stand there and watch in horror still trying to grasp the whole thing. “Alpha, this is crossing the limit… you are showing no respect to the..”

I don’t know if it’s serious or just a good time. I slapped him on his chest. “Shut up, Dave. Go there with your Lizzy, go to her to reproduce. Surely your children will be beautiful and handsome. Besides, you're getting married, right? So why aren't you impregnating her yet?” “Ahem. . . are you jealous about that matter, Brianna?” My forehead furrowed. “Why would I? My God, of course, no! ” I answer him. "Sure, my beautiful liar?"

Her tone was that of a girl who would really kill if provoked. Brianna’s physique could be described as an angel. With those dreamy eyes and long eyelashes, pouty lips, pointed nose, and sharp jawlines, no one would even doubt if someone said she was blessed by an angel. But such an innocent face concealed a fierce and heinous moral.

Brianna was stunned for a moment. Realizing there was no one else in the lounge, she assumed Killian was speaking to her. A secret joy flared in her heart. Swaying her hips, she walked over with light, graceful steps and slid right onto the man's lap, naturally wrapping her arms around him. From a distance, she had already thought Killian was better-looking than Max, but up close, he was even more noble and utterly captivating. What kind of absurdly good luck does that bitch Sheila have to score a man this high-quality?