Brianna Wiest Books Novels & Stories

I shout, but a hot tear slips right out of my eye because I know my parents only said sorry because they are scared of Lucien's guns, not because they love me. Inside a hidden suburban safehouse, Bianca climbs out of her cot and flips open her burner phone, her face twisting with rage when she sees a hundred missed alerts from the Whitmore pack house. "They actually expect me to go find Chika and beg on my knees?" Bianca scoffs into the empty room, her claws digging into the plastic casing. "In his dreams! That weak little male wolf is the one who needs to bow to my division!" She grabs a second encrypted radio and dials Sienna Okafor, who answers with a dark laugh. "Did our hotel trap work?

As if that wasn’t something to be worried about, she said, “A werewolf.” Instinctively, my eyes shot over her shoulder to Hector who stood about 10 meters away from us. The look on his face said he heard that one. He looked a bit irritated but I couldn’t blame him. Having to deal with Bree in the morning was tiring. “Brianna. I really thought you were smart enough not to get fictional books and movies enter your pretty little head. You disappoint me.” I said in a monotone. I believe the look on my face did not give me away. She was staring at me intensely as if trying to milk out anything from my mind. I stared back blankly and she scoffed.

It had been a few days since Seth arrived at Silvercreek, and during that time, Brianna had been content to stay home. She read and shared information from her mother’s diary and some of her grandmother’s books with Bran. But like any human being, after the third day, the more the restrictions and confinement were enforced, the more it made her want to go into town. She had planned to meet a coven member in town to find out details about being a witch. In the meantime, Seth had been busy.

Bri hadn’t delved into what we were just censored the information she was willing to offer Mabel in order to protect the rest. Bri was laid out across a blanket on the dock skin rubbed down with citronella to ward off the mosquitos as she read a new book. I had brought her a new pile back from the library. She was clad in only a sports bra and shorts, her bare feet crossed and bent over her beautiful ass. I crawled up next to her peering down at the book she was already halfway through. “What is it about?” “A girl tricked by fairies, to be their savior,” she said. I chuckled.

He stood up from his seat and faced her. "Faster! Take pictures of them. I will use it to sue them!" Logan stood up because of what Brianna did, and he looked at her seriously. "Don't make a fuss here, Brianna!" Logan yelled. Brianna smiled and walked to approach them. "Mrs Grey, don't ..... Don't think of malice. Logan and I are not doing anything bad!" Gabriella panicked when she saw Brianna. Brianna observed Gabriella. It was true that she was a stunning woman. Her face was like an angel that could not break a glass. No wonder why Logan was crazy about her.

The story of Jordyn and Brianne has finally come to an end. to all my readers, I want to say the biggest thank you for your support throughout my first book. your kindness and support has been my biggest drive force and motivation. thank you and God bless!

That's how powerful I'm becoming. I used Brianna's ability against her, and read how her parents died and how Mikhail brought her to Eden. I saw how she studied with a desire, to get stronger faster. She went back later, and killed each and every one of them. It was a massacre, it was a blood bath. She found out about her father, wresting the company from the greedy people who wanted to ruin it, and Monet de Antonio, was the leader. She watched him burn alive, creating an illusion of an unquenchable fire as he fought to breathe. In the end, he died without a reason, as the police department later discovered. The fire was an illusion and when Brianna walked away, she never looked back. I admi

Brooke said as she came running out from behind us. “Why not Brooke? They were sent her to kill us. They need to die.” Bria said casually. “But we can get information out of them.” She said, stepping around us to get to the man. that was staring at us, like he had seen a ghost. “She is right Bria, look at the mess of the other ones you made.” Turning her head, she looked at the mess of bodies that lay on the ground. She was admiring her work. She had just killed eight wolves like it was nothing.

Everyone knew better than to double cross me, the pack’s Queen bee. “Nope, I’m not. I-I’m just looking at the odds. I mean, I hate that bitch too and you know that,” she let out. Brianna’s case was so different. While we were at high school, Celeste had embarrassed her in an exam hall. She had called her out for sneaking a full notebook into the hall. This didn’t end well for sure. I remember her getting suspended because of that dimwit with no brains.

I glanced at Drake and saw he was as surprised as I was. “Have we, dear?” Brighid asked. “I am sorry that I am unaware of it.” Brianna nodded. “Yes, I believe you visited my coven,” Brianna said. “I was young at the time, I think around twelve or thirteen.” “Oh well, isn't that interesting,” Brighid said. “I did visit many covens in hopes to come across you. Well, I am glad that we found each other now.” Brighid seemed really dismissive of the former meeting and Brianna seemed to not be happy about it. I knew, from what she had told me, that her coven hadn’t been so good growing up. And from what I saw, their practices of finding their Divine Warrior really wasn’t good. I wondered why Brighi