Britt Andrews Novels & Stories

What the hell is going on. Andrew looked towards and gave me a smirk. This confused me more. After few seconds finally Andrew decided to clarify my doubt "Athena meet my beautiful Girlfriend Katie "

Chapter 509 He slowly sat back down. Beatrice noticed, "What are you doing?" she hissed. Andrew stared at the screen, "We are finished.." Beatrice's eyes hardened, "She doesn't have enough." Andrew looked at her, "You saw the records." "They can be explained." "The footage?" "Edited." She scoffed. "The transactions?" "Misunderstood." "And Mia?" Beatrice suddenly became silent. Andrew stared at her. "You knew she escaped."

It’s perfectly round like my grandfather, so shaving it is a choice but a good look. Britt is 5 foot 5 in heels, but today she is 5 foot 2 in flats. She has raven hair deep brown eyes, and lightly tan skin. She also knows how to cut me in half with a look. I have never been scared of any woman other than my mother. Then I met Britt and I will do anything she tells me to. Britt and I stand with our arms around each other. I feel Mom staring at us.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

I lowered my gaze to the ground, not knowing what to say as I saw her crossing her arms over her chest, clearly just as nervous. Nathan lowered his hand to my lower back, wanting to push me forward; however, I was frozen in my spot. The woman who had nothing and who has made me live with literally almost nothing, fighting to earn the money I needed to get her medication, fighting to get enough for food, or for girl essentials, that woman stood in front of me, wearing a designer dress. Her hair was left in natural curls over her shoulders as she wore sandals. The dress despite not being fancy was a designer one, and the purse that she had on the couch was obviously not bought off a thrift sho

“Lily – I need you ASAP. Where are you?” I ask Lily through our mind-link. There is only one person who would understand why I am freaking out right now. Waiting for a couple minutes, she finally replies, “Ugh Katie – I am in training and then I have some work to do at the childcare.”

Brian asked. "Yes." I said trying to sound as happy as he was even though inside I was dying. After a few hours or so of me changing in and out of dresses I had finally found the one that hugged my body the way I liked it. It was a purple one strap dress that showed off my small figure with a big diamond flower in the center of it which was almost like a buckle. So I loved how the dres felt on my body. and how it felt when I touched it. Brian smiled then he came closer to me. "This is the one sweetie. Let's get your jewlery out shall we?" He lead me to the bathroom and picked out a variety of choices of necklaces for me to wear as well as bracelets and earrings. I picked out what would match

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

“That is a challenge that I am willing to take. She spent her life being told what she can and cannot be. And I have seen enough of her to know exactly what she is.” “And what is that?” Ivan asked challenging me. “The bravest person standing on this battlefield.” I said darkly. “Because rather than hide, despite me telling her to, she stood between two armies. She stood between a father who sold her and a mate who gave her a choice. And she chose…”

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.