Brooke Thompson Ahs Novels & Stories

“Oh, you’re fine! We get a lot of travelers and for the most part they are harmless but we do keep a close eye on the town and areas. I would like to ask you some questions though.” At this Zach’s head snapped over to our and made eye contact with me. He was silently asking how much we can tell them. He sat back down and pulled Brooke on his lap. She was a taller girl at 5’8, skinny with very curly dark chocolate hair. I didn’t peg her for a fighter.

Brooke's eyes went blank for a moment, as Carly look confused. "What?" Carly asked, "What does that mean?" Ashley stood, purse in hand and stormed away from the table, leaving her half eaten lunch tray behind. "Do you know what the hell she was getting at?" Brooke shook her small head immediately, and with such force. She brought her long hair over one shoulder and began running her fingers through it, breaking the eye contact she had with Carly. She was trying her hardest to be convincing. "I have no idea." KAHLAN AND THE BOYS

Ms Vento scraped her seat closer to the younger and wrapped one of her arms around his shoulder, rubbing his arm gently in reassurance, comforting him silently. By the time another twenty-something minutes passed, Ash had calmed down enough for the pair to talk about other subjects calmly. One of such subjects being Brooke, Ash's little sister. There was never much to say about the teen other than the fact that she was kind and brave enough to stay with their mother and take care of her needs as she got better. She looked almost exactly like their mother, the only difference being her hair, which was long, wavy and dark brown. Another subject the pair had covered was the woman that came in c

BBAP CHAPTER 100 “Where is Dalmi? I thought you two are having fun?” Brooke asked as she handed the paperbag where the oatmeal cookies and banana cake were. She glanced from side-side, searching the area in hopes that she'd see the woman walking towards them, but she ended up glancing at Carden Thompson who was then, frowning in his seat. “I will go now, Brooke.’ he stood up and left the money on top of the table without smiling at her.

I scrolled through the folders until one labeled The Truth stopped me cold. I hesitated as my pulse roared in my ears. Then, I clicked it open. My breath caught when I saw a video file but immediately I pressed play. Brooke appeared on screen, casually seated on a plush couch. She didn’t look like someone about to drop a bomb. She looked… calm. “Welcome to part two of the truth, Aliya,” she said, leaning in slightly, her voice disturbingly sweet. “By now, you’ve probably started putting the pieces together.”

Brooke asked and I looked around us, "ask them.... I'm walking, he collides with me and calls me a dyke. I ask him what did he just call me and he starts being a shit then I tell him to fuck his girl right so she won't come begging me to do his job and he lost his fucked up temper and hit me...." Brooke looked at me shocked. I wiped my bottom lip, "so was I supposed to just let his homophobic ass beat me up.... People like him think they rule this world.. I'll beat his ass.. I'll do it again until he stops being fucked up..." "Let me take you to the nurse room..." She said and I didn't argue.. when we got there they fixed my lip. Brooke sighed, "you are not a violent person Thandy what went

“My family’s been friends with the Thompsons for decades. My uncle, Barias Ward and Robert Thompson were friends from youth and were also business partners. They respected each other deeply.” Ashton wasn’t alone. Two other people stood beside him — both tall, refined, and clearly carrying the unmistakable air of the Ward lineage. “This is my cousin, Rachael,” Ashton said, gesturing to the woman standing by his side. Rachael’s eyes narrowed the second they met mine. Her lips tightened, and she gave me a curt nod. “Of course. The famous Kayla Brookes,” she said coolly. Her tone carried a trace of disdain, and I immediately understood why. She was Adrian’s sister.

Then maybe we can smooth things over and see where we stand. I drop my car keys into Theo’s waiting palm, heaving a sigh and looking up into eyes that match my own. “Where’s Brooke?” “Right here!” she chirps, rounding the corner of the complex and heading toward the car with a backpack slung over one shoulder and a duffel over the other. Her black framed glasses are sliding down the bridge of her nose a bit as she juggles her bags, dressed in a Van Halen t-shirt and a black and white checkered flannel. Theo rushes to meet her halfway, taking her bags off her hands to deposit them in the trunk with ours.

Chapter 60 Three days went by in a flash and before they noticed it, Ashton and his pack were already at the borders of the ash band pack. Their journey had been smooth and they had not faced a lot of dangers on their way. They only had some rogues and a few wild animals that pack members took care of with ease. Ashton did not even have to lift his finger. "If we go for about one hour, we will be able to make it in time before the challenge began," Theo told Ashton, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Brooke woke up a little while before Kaylani returned from class. The moment her eyes opened and she saw me standing beside her, her eyes went wide, her heart rate spiked, and she began thrashing around. “Hey, hey, hey. You’re not in the laboratory. Look, Enya and Aspen are here,” I say quickly, trying to calm Brooke while the girls rush to her bedside. “Wh…Where…?”