Brittany Beckett Novels & Stories

It was more of a statement than a question. Dom came over and stood me up to hug me. I allowed him to comfort me as this was going to be the hardest day of my life. Brittany came out wearing a black spaghetti strap dress with white flowers. The whole thing was flowy with layers of ruffles. She looked beautiful with her hair pulled back. “Ready?” Brittany came up to us and started rubbing my back.

Brittany is smiling brightly at me from across the room. She skips across the bar and bounces on her toes at my side. “What do you think?” “How did you get so many?” I ask. “The Lycan King made a lot of enemies when he cleaned up Lycan City,” Brittany shrugs. “Everyone is looking for new leadership.” “I could kiss you,” I laugh, but Brittany steps away with her hands up. “No, thank you,” she groans. “I am no longer interested.” “I was joking,” I groan.

In Alicia's room, she brushed her teeth to go to sleep. Alicia woke up, looked at the clock, it was 10:00 A.M., she intended to wake up earlier, but sleep won her over. She went to take a shower, put on a pair of short jean shorts, a red short-sleeved shirt, and her sneakers. She tied her hair up in a high ponytail, as she wanted to go exploring. She grabbed a backpack she had packed, left the room, and headed to the hotel restaurant, grabbed a bowl of fruit, and quickly ate it. She was about to leave when she found Axel. He was dressed in dress pants and a short-sleeved shirt. He had on leather slip-on shoes.

Glad that Ares was accompanying me and welcoming his vip guests. My eyes pulled over the stairs and I didn't see Aria or Ethan coming down yet. I smiled at my own thoughts eternally. Guess, Ethan had taken my words seriously and was making a confession obviously. " Aress! ", I heard a squeal from the front door. My heart wrenched when I looked over there. It was Brittany in her expensive party dress. She was looking well prepared, her hair was straightened, falling on her shoulders. My heart instantly dropped and I gave Ares a questioning glance.

Even with her voice lowered, it still could not conceal her anger. Brittany was so angry that the host did not achieve what she wanted. Instead, Lily was in the limelight. When she came here, she saw that Lily was already trending top one in search, completely suppressing Brittany. A few days ago, Brittany was the most talked-about person on the Internet because of the show in which she starred as the main character. Now, however, a niche perfumer has overshadowed her. Most importantly, Lily was that woman. How could she not be angry?

Brad only watched the whole drama, amused at how Brittany is handling the matter. “Trust me, I never wished to do this…but she forced me to. Her name is Tina. I saw her in one club and she gave me the job to execute you with the drink” She yelled in anger. Brittany was already boiling with rage “And why did you do it, did you know me before, why did you agree to kill an innocent person….answer me you b!tch” Brittany slapped her again “Harrhghhh….call me whatever, fine I am a b!tch and I know that, but I’m doing it for my son” She yelled, Brittany calmed down a bit. She stared at her puzzled

But I hear Blake mumble under his breath, “That shit hurt, crazy woman.” Ha! If he only knew how crazy I could get. “Okay, seriously, who are you?” I ask. “Name’s Dirk Wesley, Little Bird.” “Laken. My name is Laken, and you should use it since you both are annoying the fuck out of me,” I grit out. He just laughs again and shakes his head at me. “I think we’re going to be good friends,” he says. “Not friends,” Blake grates out. Well, what do you know? They just keep pushing my buttons. Forget forks; where are the knives?

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

“If he isn’t with Amelia, then he might know who is.” “I don’t know, I don’t-” “He should return by nightfall,” a voice interrupted us and I turned to find Brittany standing in the hallway. She looked very different from the last time I saw her. What used to be a high and mighty Alpha’s daughter was now a shell of her old self. There were bags under her eyes and her hair had lost its shine. Her eyes were hollow and cold as if they had experienced horrors that one couldn’t speak of. Still, she somehow managed to look regal.

Zane clenched his fists angrily. Sierra didn't say a thing again. She just patted his shoulders, beginning to step into the living room where Brittany already dumped all her bags. "Is Bianca still with Briella?" Sierra asked and the two sisters hummed. "Brittany, it's time to go live." Bethany said. Brittany quickly sat in front of the computer and she started streaming live. "Hello everyone, Brittany here. I'm sure you're all disappointed about Brie's concert being canceled.