Brooke Hannah Novels & Stories

she started turning to look at him but all the words she was going to say got caught in her throat when she saw who was standing next to her big brother, "Jaxx?" "How do you know Jaxon?" Ethan asked, forgetting his sister's tattoo just for a second to figure out the shocked look on his little sister's face. "Oh I don't..." Eve said quickly not wanting her brother to know the boy standing next to him with an eyebrow raised at her. Of course she knew the guy, his tongue was down her throat not an hour before but if Jaxx was the Jaxon her brother has talked about, the Jaxon Shae O'Connor that is his best friend and roommate she will not let her brother know that, "I just meant like oh hey you m

She’d receive an Academy Award for her acting this time. Sorrowful eyes looked at Tiffany as Robin’s pout deepened, but when she saw Brooke, her expression hardened. “What is she doing here?” Robin snapped. Tiffany hurried to their cousin and knelt by the couch. “Robbie, she’s here to give you support… just as I’m going to do.” “Whatever.” Robin sat up and leaned over to retrieve a piece of chocolate. Brooke cleared her throat. “I… feel just awful for what happened.” She breathed slowly. That sentence was very difficult to say. “If there is anything I can do—”

Little does she know, she hit a very well-hidden button of mine that has never been pushed and that I guard like a centurion. I'm in a large city in the deep South, working a realtor's convention. It's ten o'clock in the morning on the first day, and I'm chatting up Brooke. Brooke is forty-two and is rocking the mom bod. She's married, of course, has bottle-blond hair and blue eyes I could get lost in. She's from Nashville and she's horny. Fingers tap my shoulder. I turn, conscious of the obvious erection in my pants that Brooke keeps staring at.

Vienna’s friend Hannah and Brooke join us in the bathroom to get ready, and after a while, we’re all put together and prepared to head out. Vienna somehow talked Brooke into a skimpy outfit, too, and she looks incredible in a black sequined mini-skirt and silk spaghetti-strap top. Her hair is pulled up in a ponytail and she even agreed to swap her nerd glasses for contact lenses, which she hardly ever does. Boyd and Davis have been waiting ever-so-patiently for us girls to get all glammed up, and we wave them over and all head out.

"Does your internal wolf fail to recognize my scent trail? Our spirits tracked paths within the walls of the identical Citadel university." I lower the ceramic chalice, my head shaking in absolute astonishment. "Mistress Pierce, did your youth also major in the creation of ceremonial armor and garments?" A female possessing such jaw-dropping, elite beauty should have occupied the status of a prime campus mate choice. Why did my memory fail to retain her profile? Brooke lets out another soft laugh. "Our hands joined forces to execute the exact same design tournament, remember? Though my name across that past winter cycle was registered as Brooke Lawson. Do the data blocks return to your mind?

Awesome. I let Kelly pull me into the kitchen where Steve is leaning against the counter, surrounded by his minions. When I see Brody, I inwardly groan. He’d tried to date me all through high school. I wasn’t interested then, and I’m sure as hell not interested now. As soon as he sees me, he smiles and walks over. “Hey, Hannah,” he says, and I can tell by his voice that he’s well on his way to being fully drunk.

She asked, giving me a hug. "All demons are aware they have to pretend to be the people who have already died?" She nodded. Hopefully this time life would turn out better for Channing and Tate. Channing POV It's been 18 years since I blacked out while running away from my pack with my brother Aaron. We ended up finding a pack who took us in and on my twentieth birthday my brother and I became the Gamma's of the pack. I didn't have a close connection with the goddess Selene anymore but Artemis and Hecate talked to me, informing me of things that will soon happen, so we could better protect the pack. Every month my brother and I go on a week long trip to look for our mates, he found his yester

She would be patient and allow her mate to explain. “One of our pack members, Drew, died in the attack from smoke inhalation. The pup is named Hannah. She was his daughter.” Leah choked out a sob. She hadn’t known anyone had died. She knew the large black dragon she had fought was Theo Blackwell, and she felt responsible for all the damage he had caused with burning down the pack houses. Finding out he had also killed someone, made her feel a bunch of emotions all at once. Guilt. Horror. Sadness. Anger. And regret. If she had not have snuck off to mate with Ray in secret, would Theo have still been angry enough to cause all of this destruction? If she and Ray had not gotten mated, would Drew

"Never mind that come on and meet my friends. You already met Gus and Arty, but this here is Theo, Deke, and Charlie. Boys, this is my grandson Kyle, and you all know Kerryanne." "Nice to meet you, son. How you doing, Kerryanne? You're looking pretty as a picture." She blushed and exchanged pleasantries, her shoulders relaxing just a little when a glance around the room didn't turn up any undesirables. She was also feeling pretty good since Kyle was still being extra sweet to her this morning.

I can smell the aroma of Sinigang, my favorite! "Breaking news! Brooklyn's Shoe Collection owner Helene Brooklyn, report about her daughter missing." I turn my gaze on the television and Hilary's mom is on T.V. "If you see my daughter please inform us! We are willing to give a reward! I just really want to see my daughter!" she said while crying in front of the camera. Hilary and I are best friends for like two to three but she never tells stores about her parents or family. Maybe she wants it to keep private and I respect that. It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what.