Broly Yell Novels & Stories

"I just said yes to her because you were dancing with that Mouth person." "Mouth isn't some slut who will try and sleep with me!" She argued that he would even compare her sweet Mouth to Rose. "How am I supposed to know if he is or isn't?" Jaxx questioned. "I mean his name is Mouth, I feel like someone nicknamed Mouth couldn't be sweet and innocent," he said not getting why she started to laugh a little. "Broody you are so cute," Eve got over her mood, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Mouth got the nickname Mouth because he talks all the time about sports," she shakes her head. "Any other reason, I do not know."

Teeth, drool and growls are thrown out viciously. Both of us have murder on the brain. Mines amplified when I hear Gavin over the mind link. "She's not breathing!" "Get the medics here now!" Bobby yells through the link. "She better be breathing, you mother fucker!" I growl in my head. I grab his neck and throw him into the dirt.

He grits his teeth and barks, "Mind how you talk to me! I won't take any insult from you!" "Hmph! You are a useless dog! A piece of trash! Dickhead! Baboon! Idiot! Brat! Punk! Riffraff! Do you want more?!" She casts him a sinister smile. "I have a lot more where that came from! You can ask for them by just making one more useless statement!" Brooks turns red in anger. He clenches his fists, thick veins protruding from every part of his body. He wants nothing more than to scatter Brianna's mouth! It is too foul for his liking! Hah!

When the fuck did he get a fucking dragon? “Holy fucking hell,” Nelson yells through our link. I turn aroudn and there stands Aliya. Her whole fucking body is glowing. Her gaze is fixed on mom and Liam. I let out a growl when something sinks into my back leg. I kick at the creature and I know that it has to be Brayden. He is fucking massive. He turns when he hears one of his guys let out a painful-sounding howl. I turn and start towards him. I am about to lunge when I hear the deepest and loudest growl I have ever heard.

She yells loudly. "...."

"I'm coming! Stop it before you knock the fucking door down!" Uh-uh. I immediately recognize the voice and shrink into my skin when the door opens to reveal Brandon Brooks—the son of Clinton Brooks, the billionaire. The light behind him makes him look like a tattooed angel. His blonde hair and broad shoulders are perfectly caught in the light, but he doesn't look one bit happy...he seems more confused...? "Hello?" he asks. "Uhh...where are you?" I clear my throat. "Look down." "Look, do—" he blinks when he sees me. "Oh... It's you, the loser," it looks like he would rather be anywhere else. There is a frown on his face. "What are you doing here?"

“I will give you 5 seconds, you should not out of here by now I'm blowing your fucking brain!” “One…” “Are you seriously threatening your only brother? Like damn , I'm your flesh and blood you're supposed to protect me not get angry over some little fun…” “Two…” “Fine I'm leaving. Screw you psychopath!"

"I didn't realize that it's contagious! Bell, get the hazard masks out and lock these dudes away!" I scowl at him, not finding his overreacting funny this time 'round. "He's not at risk of developing the fatal man-flu. It's called man-flu for a reason. It's not sissy-flu!" Troy speaks up once again, voicing his dumb opinions. "BroBoyBand won't get it because he's not a man, so don't scare the poor wimp for nothing!"

My voice was raised but I didn’t care. My destination was getting far from this place, and especially not planning to stumble on him. “Alyson,” Leon blocked my path, and his hand came to my face, “Who hit you?” My stomach twisted from disgust, and the urge to vomit welled up in my throat, overwhelming me. Leon narrowed his eyes, “Alyson.” I couldn’t take it anymore, and my hand landed on his face. “Stay away from me.” I spat. There was no way I’d fall for his silly tricks again.

“No way you said that, are you crazy, My phone beeped, a notification entered. I read the message and I screamed excitedly “No. Freaking. Way”