Broly X Kale Novels & Stories

All I cared about was my mothers happiness, I just hoped she was making the right choice by getting married to him. “Don't worry Brielle, your mother is making the right choice, i'm not just saying it because he's rich. Your mom is an adult and she knows exactly what she wants, you have to trust her” Ryan said “I'm not worried about my mom, it's the family she's marrying into im worried about, davis son” I said “Why are you worried about his son? You already met him? Is he hot?” “His son is Mateo, Mateo caldwell, my ex bully”

Just as I’m about to respond, my designated mule of a stepbrother decides to interfere. “Holla…” he begins as he walks in, but then he switches to his usual asshole mode when he spots Bryan. “What the fuck are you doing here at this time? When every employee in America should be resting, you’re still working.” In one short sentence, he looks like he just stepped out of a UFC fight. His nose is bleeding, his lip is busted, his eyebrow is wounded, and there may be more injuries I can’t see right now. What the fuck happened to him?

Kelly screamed I do love that movie! “I need to do some on-line ordering since our shopping day came to an end. How soon will delivery get here?” I asked “Oh like 3 days. I will go through my closet and let you borrow some clothes till you get some.” “Thank you! I am down to like one change of clothes and now my workout clothes are ruined with blood. How’s Brooke?” “She is okay. She is still in the coma but stable. I was hoping by staying positive would help her heal so I am watching her favorite movie.” Kelly said sadly.

“She just wants to use you.” Kalea rolled her eyes. “And Gerard came all the way to Russia because he missed me?” Her eyes drifted to me. “You want to save your lover, I want to save my neck. We both need each other.” My stomach twisted. I need to save Tommy. “Your neck?” I asked, “What trouble are you in?” Kalea dipped her hand into her bag and brought out a small vial. “Do you know what this is?” I shook my head.

Kirsten was seated on the edge of the bed, her face pale but her smile genuine when she saw Calley. “Did you get to meet Sacred?” Kirsten asked, surprise flashing in her tired eyes. “Yes,” Calley said, crossing the room and sitting on the nearby couch. She held out the glass. “And he is… strange. Difficult, even. Here, drink this; it should help.” “Thank you, Calley.” Kirsten accepted the glass with grateful hands, drinking half in one go. The color in her cheeks lifted slightly. Calley leaned back, exhaling softly. “I’ve met a few of Phillian’s brothers now, and so far, Sacred is the odd one out.”

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 got to where Caleb and his friends were sitting, Vincent behind me and before he could ask what I wanted I poured the liquid inside the cup on him and it spilled all over his clothes and I moved back as the foul smell invaded my nose. He stood up fuming in anger and I hid behind Vincent. Well I might as well make use of my sheid hehe. "Are you insane Anna?" He yelled thunderously at me as Vincent ignored his yelling and took pictures of him. When he tried attacking Vincent just one word from him stopped him. "I might just pay your Dad a little visit. I am sure we would have a lot to talk about." Vincent said and Caleb clenched his fists,shaking in anger he grit his teeth and left the cafet

Too loud. I cracked one eye open. Eliana was standing over me. She looked irritatingly fresh, dressed in yoga pants and a tank top, holding a glass of green liquid and two Advil. “Drink,” she ordered. I pushed myself up, wincing as the room tilted. “What is that?” I rasped. “Kale, ginger, and lemon. Katherine’s recipe for ‘Groom Resurrection.’” I took the pills and downed the juice. It was vile. It burned.

“She’ll end up with the meat in the walk-in.” “Fuck you.” He turned away and closed his eyes. “Awww,” he heard Brody, smelling like Axe body spray and sweaty feet, whispering in his ear. “Bro here’s gonna cry. Big ol’ pussy just like his pop-pop.” Wrong again, asshole, he thought. “You know what we do to big ol’ pussies, right, bro?”

Brody's POV: I was finally done with my rounds and headed to the spot Kyle to Callie to meet us at. Once there, I saw they both were looking at the ground. Cal had her foot on the neck of someone, while the other guy laid unconscious behind Kyle. I jogged to get a closer look and noticed it was Kelly and Dan. They've been a real pain in the ass lately when it comes to Kyle. They know better than to bring that shit to me, but with Kyle's friendly personality, they think he's a pushover. He's many things, but a pushover is not one of them. Cal ran to me as if in distress. I almost chuckled, considering she had that asshole pinned. When she was speaking, we heard Kyle yell out. I looked over to