Brittany Broski Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Knox was standing there, leaning against the wall and staring pointedly at me. My brows lifted in question. "Why are you still here?" "Because I want to?" My eyes rolled. "I want to change. GET THE FUCK OUT!" He shook his head slowly. "I'm your brother now," he drawled His gaze darkened. "And brothers see their sisters naked all the time, Annalise. So get used to it." My nose scrunched up in disgust. "But what I am curious about is if you're as shapely as I think underneath all of those boring clothes that you wear."

Just as she was about to give up on the conversation, she remembers something she could use against Alex. “For someone that keeps to himself a lot you have a terrible of closing losses ends” Brittany let’s out a small wicked giggle making Alex wonder what she was talking about. His business are siesta private and he makes sure to take care of them himself. “What the hell are you talking about this time around?” Brittany makes a tsk sound with a tongue. “I’m talking about Megan’s best friend and her lover Jackson” “Yes, what about them?” “I know what you did to them?”

She turned back, a predatory light in her eyes. “You love Lucas Montgomery?” she asked. “What? No!” Emily lied instantly. It was the truth now, but the book said otherwise. “Liar. You are consumed by him, or you wouldn't have built this shrine of ink.” “I don't… we all admire the Pack leaders, don't we?” “We don't write songs about drowning in their souls, you freak.” “I don't love him… truly…” “I have a vision,” Britany said suddenly, and the look in her eyes promised a fate far worse than a sandwich soaked in broth.

He dropped. “Did she just kick against our enemies?” Brittany looked at me across the chaos. There was no smugness in her face now. Just hard breathing and something grim. Then another rogue came for me and Brittany stepped between us. “Really?” she snapped at him. “You losers still haven’t figured out she’s harder to kill?” The rogue lunged. Brittany ducked and stabbed him in the thigh. He screamed. “You bitch!” She yanked the blade out with a disgusted look and shoved him away.

Macho nodded and left after a brief discussion. Brittany stared at the wound in her arm, remembering the whole scene of the previous day, starting from the waitress who gave her the drink. She seems suspicious, being that she wasn’t putting on a tag. But Brittany couldn’t notice it in time, all these is now making scene to her, “That waitress, I need to find her” She stated inwardly, boiling with rage. ~~~~~

There was a light, white scar that spanned her entire arm on the inner part of her left arm. When Zachary saw the scar, he instantly sighed. “Little Miss B, I remember this scar clearly. Back then, you were only eight years old. You insisted on practicing how to fight with swords. In the end, you accidentally got cut in the arm. Your entire arm nearly came off. I was the one who brought you to the doctor. You can’t lie to me,” he said. Brittany had a complicated look in her eyes. In the end, she knew she couldn’t deny it anymore. She sighed. “Uncle Xavier, Little Miss B from years ago is long dead. My name is now Brittany Rockefeller. Why must you cling to the past?”

She arched an eyebrow in Brittany’s direction and Brittany blushed like a schoolgirl getting caught making out with the quarterback. “He insisted on coming,” Brittany whispered. “He hasn’t left me alone since this happened.” “Damn right,” Kai growled. “Not going to let some fucker get to you and hurt you. Bad enough he got to Josie.” “He sounds so possessive,” Josie whispered to Brittany. “I take it things are going well?” Brittany’s eyes glowed and she nodded vigorously. “Oh yes. Definitely.” Josie squeezed her hand with the fingers that weren’t casted. “I’m glad.”

“Wow!, just wow! You guys would look cute together.” “What the hell are you talking about?” I scrunched my brows. “That’s why you refused my proposal. Isn’t that it? So you can marry your Prince Charming” “Eww! Hayden isn’t my Prince Charming!” “You don’t have to pretend. I know and it’s fine. It was my fault falling for you!” He spat. “Ezra!” *** “Brittany! Brittany Jones!” I heard the homeroom teacher called and I flinched almost falling off my seat.

“Nice seeing you again.” “You know each other?” Travis spoke up before I could offer my own share of fake pleasantries. “Britany-“ “Yup,” she nodded, the smile not leaving her face as she returned her attention to Travis. “She joined the book club. Also, my brother won’t stop talking her about her it’s almost annoying.” “Your brother?” “Oh speak of the devil and he suddenly appears,” she laughed and then waved. “Hi, big brother.” “Big brother?” I muttered, slowly turning around to see who the big brother that apparently couldn’t stop talking to me was.

My hands press against his chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath his skin, and I realize with a start that everything I have tried to suppress everything I have fought to ignore has come rushing back in full force. I break the kiss just slightly, gasping for air, my forehead resting against his. My heart races, my chest heaving, my entire body humming with a dangerous energy. “Trey” I whisper against his lips. “I” And then, just as suddenly, the door swings open. A sharp, almost angry voice cuts through the room. “Trey! Yubi! Are you in here?" We pull apart instinctively, stepping away from each other as the door frames Kiari’s figure. Her eyes narrow as they take in the storage room, the