Brittany Broski Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Briella POV Getting up for school this morning would have been what I’d be doing if my father wasn’t such a dick! Yes I know what I said about me rather wanting to train all week then go to school. But at least at school I get to sit down! Everytime I try to take a break he’s barking more orders at me. Like yeah I get it I was late to school! Big deal! I’m late all the time! I bet the other wolves that are late from other packs don’t deal with this! Stomping downstairs for breakfast, I smell bacon, eggs and hashbrowns coming from the kitchen. oooo how I love me some hash browns!! I decided on wearing a sports black bra with a cut off grey t- shirt and some black spandex shorts with sneakers

“And if it doesn’t work?” “Then we’ll make sure it does.” I held his gaze. “Together?” “Together.” I took a shaky breath. My mind screamed at me to push back, to refuse — but my heart already knew the answer. “All right,” I whispered. “Let’s finish this.” Brittany's POV. Rosina’s eyes thinned down as she stared at the wall of the dark room. A single candle flickered between us, casting shifting shadows across her face. “He’s gone,” I said.

Brittany It hurts me to know that I will be doing something like this. I don't really mean to but I have no choice. I'm being ordered by alpha Stephen to do something like this and there is no way I would be able to get back without doing it. I knew that I would have to do a lot of things to get her attention. I know that I will have to follow everything just like I have been told. I knew that I shouldn't be doing something like this but I have nothing to do. I have nowhere to go. It will hurt me to know that the girl which I had conspired against isn't feeling good about it all.

"Ok mate, I see it, I like Rory. She's going to own your ass though." "I don't get it?" Poppy says, looking from one to the other. Aurora's too shocked to explain, so I lean over and do it. Poppy's mouth drops open and she stares at Aurora in astonishment, no one speaks to Luke like that and definitely no girls. "You're fine." I whisper into Aurora's ear, tracing the rough image of her tattoo on her side with my fingers, feeling her relax against me. "My go." Billy almost shouts with excitement, sensing the shift in the atmosphere. "I have never… had a boat race competition."

I hold her at arm’s length and dig my claws into her neck. Brittany struggles to escape me, but the more she moves, the more my claws tear her skin. I hear a scuffle behind the kitchen door, and suddenly, Deimos bursts through. He must have felt my struggle through the bond. He is panting heavily. Deimos pauses in the doorway and his eyes are wide. “What is going on?” “She is trying to kill me,” Brittany whispers as she tries to gasp for air. I refuse to let go of Brittany, but I turn my head and look at Deimos. “She started it.”

I say and he shook his head He smiled at me and just then the waiter came around, She passed us the menu and we ordered the food, she left us and we continued talking but we were interrupted by someone. “Oh, that’s right? I knew something was off about your relationship and look.” I heard someone say and looked behind to see who it was. Brittany. She walked towards our boot in some stupid high knee boot, her entire face was painted in red, looking like maleficient only without the horns, she had a tight leather skirt on and a black large furr on her shoulders. “I haven’t forgotten about what you lots did to me and I promise I will get you back for this, I will make sure you all don’t rest.”

That was until Alicia's finger snapped out of her reverie. Brittany let out a brief squeal before patting herself on both cheeks. "Oh my God, am I dreaming? Who is this girl in front of me?! Woohoo! Amazing! You look, you... Oh, my gosh, I almost stopped breathing," she said quickly. The excitement in the room was caused by Alicia's physical transformation. The Brooklyn-born girl had dyed her hair jet black and straightened it--with Brittany's straightening iron--so her face looked very defined now. Plus, she wears short bangs now.

She looked at us and smiled, “What? No hanky-panky this morning? I was listening so intently for someone to start stirring the spaghetti.” I shook my head at her, “Gross.” Taran looks at her, then at me. Confused, he asks, “What does she mean?” I let out a sigh, “Brittany thinks sex sounds the same as stirring noodles….” “It does! You can’t deny that.” Brittany says in defense. Taran still looks confused. I turn towards him, “Brit is upset she didn’t hear us having sex.” “Why would she want to hear it?” He asks.

Brittany said as she observed how nervous and tensed her friend looked, she knew that because she felt the same way about Aaron Bella glanced at Brittany, sighed, and sat next to her, "Yes, I do. I love him with the whole of my heart, you know; I wanted to divorce him when I found out that he lied to me about his identity but when I was kidnapped, I realized how much I love him and right now, all I can think of is that nothing should happen to him"

"You don't believe me when I said I didn't do it, and I don't think you ever will. So it's better if you just tell me what's coming," Brittany smirked. I swear she looked just like a cobra. She stepped closer and whispered, "Black eyes and purple skin," "Black eyes?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "You're going to assault me?" I murmured. Brittany stepped backwards and laid a hand on my shoulder. "Let's hope it ends there," And with that she walked away, with her minions following close behind. "Dude," Bliss held me by the shoulders. "Did we just witness a death threat?"