Brooke Pierce Novels & Stories

“Jesus, what happened to her?” I shake the visions from my mind. “Brooke heard about a party being thrown at Princeton by one of the Obsidian brethren for the rising freshmen. I begged her not to because I knew Doug and his crew would be there…and they had a pretty fucked up reputation for what they liked to do to the non-Obsidian groupies…to initiate them.” Abigail sighs heavily guessing where this is headed. “Doug immediately homes in on her, I mean, Brooke was freaking gorgeous with these big blue eyes and corn silk blonde hair down her back, a bod that would make a dead man sit up and take notice. Believe me she—”

But I didn't think that was a thing here. The door opened, and Brooke stepped inside. She yawned, doing a little stretch. Her muscles popped. She was one of the students in the common room. I had heard her voice. She hooked a hand under her pajamas top and I averted my gaze. I turned to look back at her, hoping she was now lying on her bed, but I was startled as I saw what she was in. A pink crop top, instead of the pajama top, and on the bottom, she wore black shorts underneath. “What? It's Karaoke night. Do you believe I'm going to miss that?”

It all fits too well. Like Gunner said, Brook is a tiny woman. She’s barely five foot two, so for her to be able to take out a six-foot guy, she had to bring him down to her first, weaken him, then kill him. I don’t turn immediately. I just stare ahead for a second before looking back at Killian, my focus shifting. “Any updates?” I ask. Killian and Jack shake their heads almost in unison. “No new movement on her accounts,” Killian says. “We haven’t picked up any deposits close to the amount she withdrew.”

He winks at me when he says this, and I feel myself get even more giddy. “ I guess you could say he knew I have good taste,” I flip my dark hair to the side, joking. “After all, we ARE the superior team.” “I'm not even going to dignify that with a response.” He holds a hand up as if to say stop. “Of all the Ozark fans, Asher manages to find a woman who’s the enemy!” The brunette laughs. She puts out her hand, too. “Hi there. I’m Brooke, I’m AJ’s wife, and the mom to these two little blonde bombshells.” She tickles the older child. “And this is Payton.”

Damon gave Carly a smile for coming to my rescue. BROOKE AND ELLA Brooke stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. Before, she saw herself as this beautiful, strong woman, and now... she was a mess. There were so many things in her life that were taking place, so many things she needed to make right and fix. She had done so much wrong in the last few months, lying and cheating. She wanted to be done with all of it. She took a deep breath, feeling her lungs fill up with air. She reached for the door handle, giving it a turn, and swinging the door to an open. Ella stood up against the staircase, her shoulder length hair forced back in a ponytail. She barely showed any skin, wearing a gray, l

He stood up and left the booth. "Who the hell is Brooke Saddle, and what the hell just happened?" Luis asked next to me. I groaned. "Brooke is an ex-actress for XXX Studios. She was the first woman I ever did a scene with." I ran my hand over my face before I chugged some more water. My buzz was very slowly going away, thank God. Luis inhaled a sharp breath. "Ooo, lynn isn't going to like this." My head whipped to him. "Why not? Brooke was very professional. There's nothing between us. You saw that."

Nicki scoffed, folding her arms under her breast. “ Don't push your luck.” He leaned closer toward her and whispered into her ear. “ And if I do?” Nicki also whispered back into his ear. “ You won't survive it.” “ You can try it.” She smirked at him. He was even more handsome than he was the previous night. Dressed in black jean trousers and shirt, with a Burberry wrist watch which could probably cost a fortune and Berluti sneakers. He was an epitome of divine beauty, with two piercings at each side of his eyebrows.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

I’ve never been here before, but Brooke described it really well when she was in Summervale over the weekend. Things have been pretty crazy on that front lately- Brooke, one of my closest friends from high school, is my brother’s mate! I did not see that one coming, but I can’t say I’m disappointed. The two of them actually seem great together, and Brooke will be even more like a sister to me now. She’s promised that I’m going to love it up here at the complex, so I’m holding her to it…

Brooke is so blindingly arrogant and hopelessly delusional that she actually thinks she’s immune to his wrath. A bright fake smile instantly stretches across her face as she smooths down her gown. She completely ignores the promise of murder in Tobias's eyes and walks up to him with an excited, performative pep in her step, reaching her arms out wide as if she’s about to embrace a loving fiancé. "Oh, Tobias, darling! You’re finally here!" she gushes, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "You have no idea how much I’ve missed you today! The event planning has been a total nightmare, and—"