Brittany Broski Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Chris returned to the very one I know, the charming but intimidating Chris, and he suddenly wrapped his hand around her neck. “You won't ignore me. I won't allow it.” He gave her another breathtaking kiss. Good Lord save me from these two. They should consider starting only fans together at this point. Watching them aggressively make out like leaving was the last thing Brittany wanted Chris to do, is too real. At this point I was ready to let them go back in, have some more rounds while I stayed to watch the door, making sure my father didn't catch them. What does that make me? A crazy ass person.

she blurted. Whoa.. Mrs Carol will kill me if I get expelled. That's bye bye to school for me. Ashley's pov: She's here! Brittany was right all along. The girl's aiming for my man. I saw the way Bryan stared at her as she dropped the tray. He's falling... Bryan is falling for her! But what does he see in the poor ugly biatch? I felt so ashamed and useless when Bryan stopped me from giving him a blowjob.

The practically see-through maroon dress really made her look like that hot, bitchy personality. “I always wanted a blonde.” She said and wrapped her hand around my waist as I got a text. “Take a picture.” Holding up her phone, we posed for a few shots before I looked. Piercy: fucking hell woman… are you trying to get me into a fight? Me: You like it? Piercy: You look fucking mouthwatering. Brittany looked over my shoulder. “I think you will be good for him.” “How so?” “He’s too serious. Maybe a fun girl like you will loosen him up.”

Brittany hissed, glaring at Alicia. I scrunched up my eyes to have a better look. Her shoulder-length hair were flying in the air and her hand rested on Bryan's left upper arm as she whispered something in his ear. He turned and grinned towards her, leaning down to meet her awaiting STD lips. He never kissed me and here he's kissing the girl I detest, not to mention he knows I hate her. I felt something twist inside me and a different kind of anger bubble trying to burst. How dare he! All I wanted to do was rip off her head the same way Edward ripped off Victoria's head in Breaking Dawn. "Green demon." Janice whispered as if knowing what I was going through.

she whispered. Brittany unlocked the bedroom door, and as it creaked open, our smiles faded immediately. Ash was right there, with another girl. She was naked sitting on his dick while they fucked and moaned silently.

The call connected after two rings. “Hello?” Brittany’s voice was smooth but distant, the faint hum of chatter and clinking glasses in the background. “It’s Jasmine,” she purred. “We need to talk. I’ve just seen something you’re going to want to hear.” And she told her. Every detail, every piece twisted and sharpened to cut deep. Brittany listened in silence. They weren’t friends—but they weren’t enemies either. Not yet. “Are you sure about this?” Brittany asked finally.

Fuck it! Feeling dizzy, I woke up this morning with a topless girl hovering me, kissing me seductively. I thought she was Yoo-mi so I responded to her kiss without hesitation. But something was wrong. Her strong perfume lingers my nose unlike Yoo-Mi who smells like a sweet vanilla. When I open my eyes, it was Brittany. “Get off of me!” I shouted at her but she didn’t budge, instead she pressed herself harder on me. So I pushed her away and threw her clothes on her face making her eyes opened widely, staring at me angrily.

I admire my masterpiece with pride, unable to look away. "Fucking Christ, little bird. You're so fucking sexy covered in my come." "God you're so weird." She sits up and pushes both my knife and my gun away from her, blushing when she sees how saturated in her come they are. "I need a shower, Brixton." "And then you and I need to talk about how you fucking betrayed me... yet again." "As you fucking wish, little bird." | Harley | Being back on my old rooftop with the rain drenching me with its icy drops, a serious case of deja vu slaps me right across the face. I remember Brixton encircling me with his strong, tattooed arms and pulling me against his body.

“It was as if she had disappeared from this world.” “She’s still alive. I can feel it.” “How about you stop looking for her? It’s been a month, Cas.” “Only a month, Brit.” Brittany took a deep breath, then when she looked back at Caspian, a smile tugged at her pink lips. “I can’t keep mobilizing my members to look for her.” “I’ll find her myself. Soon, I can transform again.” Brittany patted Caspian’s bare arm and stroked it. “Good luck.” After that, Brittany said goodbye. She will go back to the North Island after spending three weeks here, taking over the Sacred Storm for a while and cleaning up all the mess.

Ashton watched the female doctor scribbled some stuffs down on the notepad she was holding and He couldn't hold his curiosity any longer. "Doctor what's wrong with her?" He questioned. "Uhm — I can't really say for now but I think she is weak that's the reason why she lost consciousness." She said, handing the notepad to the nurse and Ashton nodded. "But what happened to her?" Ashton thought of what had really happened to her. Judging from the way he had seen her, it must be the NASTIES handiwork but he couldn't just tell anyone that she was bullied, it would cause problems to the school.