Brittany Williams Book Novels & Stories

That is absolutely not the same thing, but before I can question it further, Mae stops outside one of the rooms and opens the door for me. Brittany is seated near the window inside. She’s leaning back in an armchair with a blanket over her legs and a book open in one hand. The shoulder that was shot is wrapped carefully beneath a cream coloured blouse, though you’d barely notice unless you were looking for it. She glances up when I walk in. “Dr. Cecilia.” “Mrs. Martinez.” Mae closes the door behind me quietly. Brittany marks her page with one finger before setting the book aside. “Mae, leave us for a moment.”

The fellow went closer to it, crushing it to the ground. Brittany stood up, ready for her attacker. She was taken unaware, but won’t give in to weakness. The fellow is a young lady of about 25 if she is not mistaking. A wide smirk plastered on the evil lady’s face as she watches her. “What do you want from me” Brit asked, authoritatively

Brittany believed she would not lose to another girl. As she sat in her car, she hurriedly opened up the envelope. Inside were photos alongside a brief write-out. The first thing she looked at was, of course, the photos. There, she could see both the couple's side and front views. However, Brittany slid her fingertips slowly across the woman's face, squirting. 'There's nothing extraordinary about her! She looks like a girl next door! No one would pay attention to her in a crowd. Fine, even if she has a sweet smile, that's the only attractive thing about her!'

“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.

"Brittany!" She flinched looking at me. "J..Ji..Jia.." Brittany was the most troubled girl in the school. She always kept to herself, never made friends and was always scared of something. I had tried to talk to her many times but she never reciprocated. She was bullied by everyone at school. She is Jake's mate? I looked at her hand. "What happened? Are you ok?" I asked with concern "Ya..ya I..I am ok. I..I just fell." She stuttered keeping her things back in her bag

Brittany sighed and reclined on her chair, but as she listened to his boring lectures, a smile curled at her lips as her thoughts drifted towards Dylan . After lectures, she headed down the hallway alone while Fiona went for a club meeting. Brittany wasn't a fan of clubs, so she prefers to spend her free time reading or watching movies. She was on her way to her dormitory when a hand pulled her to a corner.. A stifled gasp escaped her lips as her gaze settled on a tall man with a broad chest, the muscles rippling beneath his fitted shirt. His rugged features and chiseled jaw only added to the aura of strength surrounding him.

The thing that was supposed to stay buried, stupid, and strictly between us. Brittany knew. Which meant she'd been inside Sloane's room. Which meant she'd seen it. Which meant she was threatening to make sure my mother saw it too. For one terrifying second, I couldn't pull air into my lungs. Not embarrassment—pure, unadulterated rage. Brittany could rewrite our history. She could play the dutiful ex for my mother. But violating Sloane's privacy? Using her against me? *No.* "What do you mean?" I whispered, playing dumb, giving her enough rope.

………… Brittany: Looking at myself in the mirror, I feel contented with what I am wearing, and with my beauty, each day, I fall in love with the woman that I am turning into, everything seemed fixed but something was wrong, how do I get out of the building without alerting anyone, I pushed my head out of my room door, there was no one at the stairway, so I make my way down and then I still have one more obstacle to overcome which is the Alpha’s Office, when the door came in view it was lock so I let out a smile, I was almost out the door to the main building when I heard a voice. “Sneaking out again.” I frown knowing who has come out of the office. “Hi brother,” I said smiling sheepishly at hi

Brittany handed the laptop over to her before joining me on the bed with her arms crossed and puffed up red cheeks. Isabella typed furiously for what seemed like hours yet it seemed like a few minutes before she said it's done. I thanked her before she left and Brittany hogged the laptop again. "Hey check this out" she said and I walked over to her. "She had a damn password to save a few videos" well that is odd. "guess she has a video of herself being a slut" she mused as I clicked on the first video curiously. What I discovered shocked me to the core. I wasn't expecting this.

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.