Novel & Cerita Briar Beauty Ever After High

*Well, if I was to be really honest. I had really missed seeing Kyle, and writing about him had giving me some certain peace for real (ب_ب) Anyway, I'm sorry I had not updated all this time, really sorry* * Briar's funeral had been small. Simple. Subtle. Just as Raven knew she would want. They decided to cremate her, because Elle didn't want to see her, with her rotting skin due to the poison from the Silver.

- “Alpha Onyx, this will most certainly be the most unorthodox thing I will do this year, but here it goes. I found your scent on the paperwork during our meeting this morning. From there, I have been mentally spiraling out of control, trying to keep a cool head around my family. Here, it is against the law to be mated with a Lycan. Then I received your shirt, which I am wearing right now. I made some decisions. After recent events, I am ready to leave my pack if that is what it takes. You may or may not reject me, and I would understand if you did. Please know I will still hold true to the contract I signed today, no matter your decision. I was also shown your video with Lobo. Nothing in my

I say and her sweet laughter rings through the air, bringing a smile to my face. The afternoon goes well and the guys have a great time. It always amazes me how Briar can somehow get along with just about anyone from the moment she meets them. Her personality is warm and welcoming without being overdone and off putting like a lot of girls that are loud and outgoing. She's just... her. Genuine and kind.

Brianna was not unaware of her allure and noticed how the man was affected by it. She had no intention to extend his suffering, so she swiftly exited the water and walked away from him, towards her stack of clothes. Unwilling to wet them but also aware of her bareness, Bree called for the wind to dry her out faster. Her hair flowed around, and she combed it with her fingers, enjoying the soft breeze. Unexpectedly, a strong pair of hands turned her around by the waist and darted up to cup her face, leading her to meet eyes that pierced through her with painful desire. He was calling for her.

Beau A few hours later after using Zoey’s dryer to dry our rain-drenched hoodies we changed and found ourselves entering a coffee shop. The scent of coffee, sugar, and pastries assaulted me. Along with the scent of weed and incense. It reminded me a little of how Bri smelt when she first came to us. Wyatt’s glance at me told me he thought the same. We knew where we were, the girls had spoken about it in front of us but for the scent of such a place to be embedded into the essence of our beloved Bri, meant it was special. Much like the swamp had since found its way into her essence, mingling into all the beautiful fibers that made Bri who she was, whatever she was.

I countered. The stranger shrugged. “No idea.” He was wickedly handsome, the wicked part seemed to be because he knew how he looked and maximized on it shamelessly. “But when he returns, I’m going to have to compliment the hell out of him. It seems my brother’s taste has finally reached a cap because, holy damn.” Shaking his head, he ran his gaze along the sheet covering me. “You are simply stunning.” “Oh!” I blurted, suddenly realizing, “You must be Brick.”

He stuttered out once we pulled away. I nodded my head yes. As he squealed in excitement and hold me bridal style, "thank you. Thank you so much. You will not regret this, this will turn our happily never after, to our happily ever after." He said as he put me on my bed, hovering over me then kissed me again passionately. * (If you guys got confused, please back to the prologue and read the beginning) * A few years after Emily I am just done with my coffee time and decided to go back home. It has been 10 years since Aaron promised me a happily ever after, since the birth of Niles he never leave me alone.

“I kept telling myself it wasn’t real, that I imagined it…you know I was kinda sober a little.” “What did you see?” I asked. She looked away, breathing hard like she was trying to steady herself. “I saw something, something I wasn’t supposed to see and I haven’t been the same since.” “What did you see?” She ran a hand through her hair, pulling it back in frustration, then dropped it. “After dinner, we were walking. Briar and I, everything was fine, but then he just stopped, like he smelled something awful, his whole body tensed up, he looked…different.”

This is between Briar and me. I