Brittany Murphy Eminem Novels & Stories

VelvetMistress. That red lace. Her legs crossed slowly, her voice low and deliberate, like silk sliding against skin. It had been only one night since her livestream. One night since I’d sat still in a dark jet, headphones in, watching her move like she had all the time in the world. She’d looked into the camera and asked her viewers who deserved her attention. I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. I tipped her five grand and logged off before I could do something even more impulsive. Later, a notification had come through.

Emma. Fuck!

Now, after everything I’d survived, after everything I’d already learned about the depths of his family’s cruelty, it landed differently, heavier in some ways, lighter in others. “Show me,” I said finally. Brittany pulled out a small tablet, her hands trembling slightly as she navigated to the footage, and pressed play. The video was grainy, clearly filmed secretly, Jeremy’s voice unmistakable even through the poor audio quality. “She trusts me completely,” Jeremy’s recorded voice said, cold in a way I’d never once heard from him in person. “It won’t take much to get her alone that night. A few drinks, the right timing, and the scandal writes itself.”

They started bickering and exchanging slick comments. I got my books out of my locker and slammed it so loud, it made them shut their mouths and turn to me. I showed them my brightest fake smile, "As much as I'd love to be in the middle of whatever this is, I've got to get going." I started walking away, "Thanks for the invite though Emma." "You're welcome, and it's Eva." she yelled after me. **

When they got to order their Ice Cream, everything seemed okay with both of them as they started with light conversation which somehow bounced back to Hugo and Briella's relationship. Brittany pretended to block her out, but it was not working, so she ate her Ice Cream and nodded along with everything the other girl said. "You're not even listening, are you?" She has been caught. "Of course I am, and as long as he treats you right, you know I don't have a problem." Brit covered up quickly. "I know you weren't listening, but that's sweet, thanks, sis." Brie fawned. "I don't even know why I agreed with you on this when all I knew you were going to talk about was your beloved boyfriend." Brit s

Five years later, she came back and said she wanted to start over with him. Ella said in a row, confusing her and Ammit's mind. - You know? Ammit angrily asked, but didn't wait for her answer Lilly asked - What's her name? - Minerva (mik can't let Mira be the bad guy, sorry), is Brittany Snow 's sister . I met her sister a few times then. Ella is neither fast nor slow to speak, Lilly gets angry when she hears it - She's gone, why come back here? Want to spend Ammit's lover ? If so, I'll expose her face.

"No, she wants space. And that I will give. I won't give her too much space though. I don't want some other man going after what is mine" "I went through hell to make sure she was mine. But I guess I fucked up as I accepted to be in the Mafia for more power and fame without thinking of how she will take it if she eventually found out". "Everything will fall in place soon." Alex assured confidently. It was as if he could see the future from where he was sitting. "O fuck me". Babe is that you. Alex and Enzo turned at the shrill voice that had interrupted them. Brittany ran towards Alex and along her were her friends. She wore clothes that barely covered her body but they screamed luxury and we

"Wait. I'm not finished." I was about to pull free when the fast clip of heels came up behind me. A figure cut between us. Brittany jabbed a finger in my face. "I knew it. Your amnesia is an act. You're trying to claw your way back to Damien. God, you are such a scheming little—" "Listen up. Damien and I are holding our mating ceremony. If you keep throwing yourself at him, I'm going to deal with you personally, you home-wrecking bi—"

I questioned " hey brittney -uh well she called me that,my name is Rina Carter I'm Junaid's girlfriend well ex now I think I'm not sure,i just wanna know if his okay " Rina said " Britt baby go play in your room, let me talk to aunty Rina for a minute " I said and waited for brittney to get in her room" close that door baby" I said coz I know she likes listening to people's convos..she closed the door, I chuckled my baby though" uh back to you since Brittney knows you then you must be important to Junaid, his in prison awaiting trial because of your little sister " I said blankly