Brooke Banks Novels & Stories

I internally groan, almost rolling my eyes at the tragic absurdity of the timing. Brooke turns her icy, lethal gaze back to me, crossing her arms tightly over her trench coat. "Listen to me very carefully, you pathetic little girl," she snarls, her voice dropping into a venomous, quiet hiss that completely pierces through the noise of the airport terminal. "I know exactly who you are. And I know exactly what kind of disgusting, transactional game you are playing with my fiancé." "Brooke, wait, it’s not what you think—" I try to interject, reaching a hand out to clarify the misunderstanding.

“…this out.” Now Mia was pissed. “What the hell do you mean by that?!” “Come on Mia,” Brook said while rolling her eyes. “You can’t approach Annie and Trish looking like that. You need a complete restyle before they even consider letting you into their fold.” “I thought you said I was valuable to them,” Mia shot. Brook chuckled. “Of course. But they are still shallow enough not to be seen with you looking like that.” Mia couldn’t quite believe how astonishingly rude Brook was being. This girl had all the makings of a Savannah. Did she even realise that?

Brooke wondered and took a bite out of her burger. "Don't play dumb, B," Indianna said. "Why did you ask me that at the hospital?" "Ask what?" Brooke asked through a mouthful of food. "Brooke," Indianna said. "Are you pregnant?" Brooke nearly choked on her burger and she placed it on her plate. "I..." Brooke groaned and covered her face with her hands. "I had an abortion." Indianna gasped. "What? When?"

the maid answered, voice shaky and eyes dodging mine. My eyebrows drew together. “Guest?” “A lady, sir. I have not the slightest idea what her name is.” Without pausing, I brushed past her and headed straight for the pool, determined to see who the hell this guest was. Brooke didn’t have friends. Hell, I’ve always been the only one she could remotely call that—so this? This was unusual. “Oh, Liam!” she squealed as she noticed me. “You’re actually here.” She was lounging under a flamingo umbrella with what looked like a cherry blossom cocktail in hand and black sunglasses paired with her pink floral bikini.

000$ into my account. I got back into my car and drove towards the Hastington Hotel. I parked in the basement and read again about my target. His name is Robert and he's been dating his girlfriend for 3 years, after that I started to get ready. I wiped my nude lipstick off and put my red lipstick on. I pulled my hair and wrapped it in a bun. I put on my black wig and brush it until it's in place. I checked my look one more time and yup it's done.x I shortened up my black dress and got out of the car. I walked into the hotel and went straight into the restaurant. I sat down on a random empty seat and the waiter gave me the menu. I told him that I will order later on and now I began to look fo

SANDINO AND BROOKE Brooke had just gotten off the phone with James when she reached her favorite coffee shop. James had said he wanted to see her. Was he insane? Brooke was trying to end the relationship she had with him. First off, he had lied to her about wanting to be with her, that was evident now. Second, Carly had just gotten out of the hospital, though it seemed like he didn't know that. In any event, his girlfriend, her best friend, was hurt and jumping into bed together wouldn't be a good idea. It never was. Lastly, she really missed Sandino. She wondered if he was somewhere thinking about her. It wasn't likely. It seemed that he was too wrapped up in Kahlan Redding to miss her, to

I sighed and went back downstairs, my phone beeped. Wanna talk? -Anne Sure, what do you want to talk about? -Brian Come over to the city park. The bench facing the lake. -Anne 'Wow, she really wanted to talk by 8pm. Maybe I'd tell her I liked her today, ' I thought as I picked up my keys from the shelf and locked the doors. I parked my car carefully and came down from the car, I went straight to the said bench. Anne's head was rested on her palm as she stared at the water like she was thinking of something, there was a crate of beer beside her, one bottle was opened and three bottles were empty already, she's probably drunk.

Brooke wondered and took a bite out of her burger. "Don't play dumb, B," Indianna said. "Why did you ask me that at the hospital?" "Ask what?" Brooke asked through a mouthful of food. "Brooke," Indianna said. "Are you pregnant?" Brooke nearly choked on her burger and she placed it on her plate. "I..." Brooke groaned and covered her face with her hands. "I had an abortion." Indianna gasped. "What? When?"

Let me tell you, Brooks as we speak has lost his successor right as the next helmsman of his family and has been banished! "He has a Mansion here in East Highland Park! That is how he was able to arrive here in such a short time! In case you also don't know as you guys appear to be dummies. "Brooks came here today to use you to get back at Mr. Wood! And guess what? Aside from these men here right now, he has nothing else to offer you! Your trump card is a total scam! If I was you, I'll return Brianna to Mr. Wood and plead for mercy! Mr. Wood is merciful. I'm sure he will forgive you!"

what are you doing? I roll my eyes, firing off a reply. Brooke: Coding. Theo: again? you’ve got an addiction. I smile at the screen. Brooke: My name is Brooke and I’m a code-a-holic. He doesn’t respond right away, which gives me time to stew about how cheesy my message was. God, he must think I’m such a dork. My phone vibrates in my hands as I receive another message. Theo: wanna hang?