Novel & Cerita Brooke Pierce

Ever since I turned when I was sixteen my goddess abilities have surfaced so I can tell when someone is not who they say they are though I don't read minds. "Why do you hate me?" She asked in a whisper. While I went around her assessing her search to see if she was an Intruder. "Tell me about yourself I mean EVERYTHING don't leave anything out. I wanna know about your family were you're from, what you do for a living everything even your favourite color.." I said sitting on my bed while she stood there. "Okay my name is Brook Powers I am from London I belonged to a pack called mount Wolf ash pack were I was uh abused.." She said her voice cracking at the end tears threatening to spill.

I’m excited to be here and finally meet everyone in person. “Hey!” Brooke greets with a bright smile as we approach. She’s dressed in what I’ve gathered is typical Brooke fashion- chuck taylor sneakers, ripped up jeans, a Queen t-shirt, and a flannel tied around her waist. She pulls off the punk rock/nerd combo flawlessly, even makes it look sexy, which is no surprise since the girl is supermodel gorgeous. “You ready to jump right in?” I grin. “Absolutely.” Brooke pushes out of her desk chair, stepping over to the conference table and sinking down into one there, instead. “Have a seat,” she urges as she clicks a remote to turn the large screen on, pulling a wireless keyboard and mouse closer

Beta Liam has assured me that both he and Calvin are more than prepared for tonight and will be on high alert at all times as well as a bunch of warriors that are coming along so I'm going to do my part and just act as normal as possible. I'm currently in Brooke's bedroom getting ready with her and a few of her friends from the pack. I know Sarah and Katie but that's it. Brooke has gone with a red floor-length ball gown, black shoes, and a matching bag, her beautiful brown hair is in an updo and her makeup is done to perfection. She is so unbelievably beautiful! I've gone with an emerald green floor-length ball gown.

Unmuting the call, I said, “Hello, sorry for the wait.” “Oh, no biggie. Alice, right?” Her informality took me a little by surprise. I matched her informal tone. “That’s me and you are the future luna of Blue Crescent, correct?” Brook wrinkled her nose. “Yeah, that’s what they call me, but can you please just use my name - Brook. I know you all think of it as some kind of honor, but honestly, it just makes me feel like a trophy girlfriend or something.” And it was wordy, I thought with a grin. Before I could tell her no problem, someone on her end said loudly, “You all? Did you forget you’re one of us again, Brookie? Really, you’re going to hurt my feelings!”

Brooke went home and hurried her way through shower and breakfast. She got dressed in a royal blue short sleeved shirt and a white embroidered long skirt, her blue stilettos complimenting her outfit. She made a quick work of her hair in a french knot hairdo and applied just a little bit of make-up. Once she was ready, she drove towards the brewery. She parked her car on the parking block and walked towards the brewery, where Nathan was already there to greet her.

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—”

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?

They need each other, at least they have mated completely. "You have lived your whole life here, is he forcing you? Your family, me, our friends, your shop everyone is here. But to make this decision, you need to trust in yourself, as I do."Brooke was very well-respected person in the fashion world, she has been making dresses and designs since she was 15. She had her own 2 story shop here right in the center of our kingdom.

"Brooke, I will make you run with my pack yet!" Since her return from the Northern Wastes, Charis had been drowning herself in the administrative wars of Pierce Holdings. She pushed herself to the brink of exhaustion, desperate to prove to Logan that she was the only female capable of managing his empire. She was counting on Kent to work his magic and lure Brooke away. A week had passed, and she was itching for progress.

She looked genuinely excited. Completely unaware that the two boys sitting in front of her hated each other’s existence. “Ryan, this is Miles.” Her hand landed on my shoulder. “My son.” I wanted the floor to open and swallow me My mother then turned toward me. “Miles, this is Ryan.” She smiled. “Your new stepbrother.” I felt like I was about to faint. My ears started ringing. The room suddenly felt too warm. My new step brother? Ryan? What sort of joke is this,