Broly Novels & Stories

"Time to wake up." The man stepped inside, and the light from the hallway illuminated his face. He was large, with a scarred cheek and eyes that held a chilling emptiness. He carried a tray with a plate of stale bread and a plastic cup of water. He set it down with a clatter on the floor, just out of her reach. "Hungry?" he asked, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Ava said nothing, her gaze fixed on him, a silent plea for information, for understanding

I wondered at that moment if I was going to end up like Nova for dancing with a stranger while on the clock. I found my way back to where Aaron was seated with a strange man I hadn’t seen before. “You disappeared,” Aaron said. “I was just—” “It seems you have forgotten. Your job is to be available,” he said quietly. “Not dancing with strangers.” I said nothing. The man sitting beside him leaned forward with a smile. “Relax,” he said. “She was just having fun.” “Marco. Aaron’s oldest friend,” he said, extending his hand. “Lily,” I said, taking the hand.

"I still owe you for the books." I stared at him. "The light up there does that a lot?" He glanced at the flickering bulb above us, then back at his food. "I've been eating near the equipment room. It smells like skates and regret so this is already an upgrade." I looked at him for a moment longer, then slowly shook my head at his first question. He nodded like that, settled it and pulled his tray closer. "Tyler Brooks. We got cut off yesterday." I reached for my notepad and wrote.

BLURB “Why are you everywhere? Why do you appear all around me?” I asked in an almost inaudible voice filled with frustration and weakness “Do I still have to answer that?” He smirked. “Fine, it's simple. You're mine, and I don't plan on letting you go or even sharing you." *** Elena Carter felt heartbroken after finding out her best friend and ex-fiance were having an affair. They called her a liability as she had been with their support after her graduation and her failed attempts to secure a job for over a year. In desperation to avoid the pain that pierced through her heart like a saber, she went to a club where she had a one night stand with someone who turn

Through the little space in the door, I saw him. Brody was massive, his heavy shoulders slouched, his hair a greasy matted mess while his dirty clothes cling to him from his sweat. He was holding a brown paper bag in one hand while the other held Sophia's little body clumsily. His bloodshot eyes were fixed entirely on the floor as he kicked my bag a second time. He slowly looked up and his eyes locked with my mother's. His jaw flexed as a terrifying, dark expression painted across his features nastily.

Selene says instantly, smoothing her tunic and tilting her head, her scent shifting into something distinctly inviting. I nudge her hard with my elbow. The last thing I need is my companion attempting to seduce Ivanov’s primary enforcer. “I speak when the Alpha’s interests require it,” Brody explains, his golden eyes fixed on mine. His presence is massive—he’s broader than Ivanov, his arms covered in ancient battle scars, and I can see the outline of a heavy silver-hilted dagger beneath his leather vest. He isn't a wolf to cross. Yet, there’s an underlying familiarity in his bloodline scent that bugs me.

I could recognize him anywhere in any damn thing. His piercing blue eyes, his dark blonde hair, his black earrings, his broad shoulders, his height and definitely that confident standing posture. Kieran Smith. My high school bully. He stood just about two small feet away, a smile playing on his lips and a glint bright in his eyes. He peered down at my face and I almost lost my breath completely as his eyes reminded me of every crazy thing he did to me back in high school. He is here. Kieran is here. He is here to torture me again. I blinked at him and.....I passed out.

“Can that happen?” With a grin, Halona nods. “Yep. That's why you got to eat your fruits and veggies.” Baylor guffaws, before he finishes introducing the other four giants. A young, skinny guy whose arms look like broom handles they are so thin. “Billyam.” An older version of the skinny giant, but with more meat on his bones. “His brother, Gullivan.” He points to a woman, with short hair and a masculine face. “Janse.” The lady giant smiles and waves, making Waverly smile. Lastly, he points to the shortest of the group, a chubby guy that stands about nine or so feet tall. “At last but not least, my little brother, Hymere.”

Just then, Brian came in with the others and we all consoled her, soon she stopped crying. "Baby I got something for you, "Brian said revealing a charm bracelet with over five charms on them. One I noticed signifies Ava and Alexis, another one was a doll with "Type 1 diabetics insulin dependent " written in a tiny font on it. And three other charms. "Do you like it? " "Yes daddy, I love it. " "Daddy got me one too, "Alexis said showing her own to her sister, it had the same charms but no inscription written on it.

Santiago several minutes to get back himself and just as he does and stretches his hand to quickly take the hand of the powerful man before him someone beats him to it and shifts him away a bit. Grinning as much as he can Brooks squeezes Mr. Louis's hand softly. "It is a pleasure to meet you here Mr. Louis Rodriguez, please come in quickly. I apologize for keeping you out for long." He ushers him in grinning even more. "And you are?" Mr. Louis Rodriguez asks indifferently without moving an inch and his not so smiling face darkens a bit. "I'm Brooks Miller the scion of the Millers and CEO of the Marvel Empire. My father Mr. Mateo..."