Britt Andrews Novels & Stories

She stood up at once and ended the live broadcast. She turned to me. “What leukemia? I didn’t arrange that question. Did you bribe those journalists?” Before I could speak, Derek lowered his eyes and tugged at her sleeve. “Jaime, all the viral posts are attacking me. They call me a homewrecker who ruined your marriage, but I knew you first…” Because of the live broadcast, many people online insulted Derek and called him a shameless homewrecker who lived off women. Jaime’s face grew darker. She forgot the journalists’ questions and grabbed my still‑healing arm.

Scarlett’s POV “Tasha! Channing! What do you have for us?” I call out to two of my trackers as I walk toward the pack land’s northern border. They had gone out, following the unknown scent that the warriors had picked up. Cayden, Bree, Jacob and I are on our way to meet them as they return home. They both shift from their wolves into their human forms as Jacob tosses them both a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. “Well,” Tasha says as she jumps into the sweatpants Jacob gave her, “it’s interesting.”

She sighed. “Forget what?” Her gaze met mine, “Long story, how about a drink and we can talk?” She offers and I nod my head. We walked through the Lobby and into the bar where we sat at the small table by the window. This might not be the weather I wanted today but I'd have to admit I love the sound of rain hitting the glass. “Two daiquiris please,” The girl tells the waiter. “I'm Sabrina by the way,” “Whitney,”

I said, carrying her. "Alpha, wlt me do that." Andrew said running to us. "That will be okay." "Why don't you go ahead to the water pack, while I take her to the hotel." He suggested as I gave a small smile sigh. "Let me do it Andrew." I replied with a sad voice, pity wadcingtover me for her. Beatrice was known for kwr ever smiling face, I knew what Iy was to fall in love, then the person you're in love with breaks your heart.

Shocked at what I heard I looked to Raven to see him looking beyond pissed, this Alpha really had a death wish and if I could give him any kind of advise it would be to not even try hurting the female. "No brother, don't they will feel your power and all of this would have been for nothing, just give it a little more time please" I begged him to calm down, fuck this was going sideways fast. He looked at me with a frown but nodded and took a deep breath to calm himself and stepped back. What happened next was all a blur, the warriors stormed her cell and she started fighting them. I couldn't believe my eyes, this woman was unbelievable. They didn't get to lay a hand on her the whole time they

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Damn, that anatomy though! People take his pictures and upload them on their Snapchat and I*******m stories. I see Rita trying to put the doggie filter on him. Her friends peek at her phone and do Awwwww! "Good morning people of Damison Group." His authoritative voice roars in the hall. A high, intense shudder runs down my spine, making me sink more in my seat. His hoarse voice causes goosebumps to flare up on my arms. He seems really powerful, I can't act manly around him. I am probably wet.

She leaned in to take a glance,her jaw dropped and her expression turned livid. "Who the hell sent this?!". "Believe me, you really don't want to know." - I rolled my eyes at her expression. "Why did you suddenly come over and that too...... without as much as a call?". Rachel returned back to her original position, her daintly manicured fingers patting her white top as she regained her former demeanor. "As agreed, Anne sent over the personal assistant. Her name is Bennett and she's currently an intern at the agency."- she paused.

"Yes, master!" I then headed to the hottie from earlier. "What's your name? How old are you? Can you pole dance?" I fired away my questions, not wasting any time. She slowly smiles and licks her lips, seductively. "My name is Brittany, I am 18 as of yesterday morning and would you like to see me dance?"

I sniff a bit before answering. “Yes , it is on that table – quickly , before she returns…” I whisper to her in a hurry. She scurries off the floor towards the book , quickly erasing and dotting things down. Meanwhile… Xavier’s Pov “She is getting her measurements taken today…” I inform Andrew , after ensuring that all the men have left the training area. “ Who is going to – “ I cut him off. “Britney is getting it done as we speak” I say to him , letting my eyes roam the entrance to see if any one is entering.