Brooklyn 99 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jason looked at his best friend and shook his head, a mixture of pity and annoyance passing through his sharp eyes. Hiram let out a heavy, exhausted sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as he watched his sister's retreating figure. It was entirely clear to them that Vivica wanted to get rid of Brooklyn because of Preston. She wasn't fighting a janitor; she was desperately attempting to destroy the nominal wife who had hijacked the honeymoon suite she had custom-designed. In Brooklyn’s office, as her watch ticked to 17:45, Brooklyn neatly packed her designer handbag and quickly stepped out of her office. She drove straight through the afternoon traffic to Dr Barbara Leroy, the Forensic Psych

Unease crept up his spine. "Rowena," he called again, forcing calm into his voice. "I'm not blaming you for this. Stop hiding. Let's make up." In the study, he finally saw it. A document lay neatly on the desk. It was the Mate Bond Severance Agreement. Before leaving, Rowena had asked Alan to help submit the application. She had also taken the Bond-Severing Serum. The words "sever the mate bond" slammed into Garrick's vision. He snatched up the document in disbelief and instinctively reached through the mind link, calling Rowena's name.

"You carry our child, Daria, and the marks that will be left behind are proof of your strength. You're the bravest, prettiest woman I know, and you should stop listening to Brooklyn's crazy words." "Brooklyn isn't crazy!" I exclaim, ready to defend my best friend. I catch Killian's eyes and glare up at the hulking man. "Sure, it's a little disturbing that she loves pineapple on pizza, but that is like her only flaw! Oh, and also, she roots for all the wrong people in the bachelor."

Yes it's delicious ; but Ethan makes me eat until it pains me to take another bite "What do you mean "I frowned and tilted my head, not knowing what he was talking about "You look like you want to rip my head off"Oh right, that's not new at all. He knows I have a short fuse, also violent, but handleable. Becoming an Alpha really takes a toll on you. "Sorry, that's just how my face works" Brooklyn's POV Manhattan's is gorgeous, I signed a contract with one of the clothing companies here so I am looking over the plan on how the store is going to be built. Wonder how Dawn's doing?

Holy crappy patty "We'll let you guys talk," Brooklyn said and I stood up. Brooklyn and I sit near the window "Do you think they will work?" I asked him "Blane might be my twin but Lauren is already falling for Dylan. I don't think Blane can take her heart again. It's already too late" Brooklyn said and I nodded "Dylan hurt her a lot" "1.5 years of gap Cailey , Dylan was the one who fill that gap" He's right "But you know how Dylan doesn't want to make it official"

She nods and smiles back. After breakfast, we head outside. The siblings are going to school, and I am at the office; however, on our way there, we meet Brooklyn. She freezes in her tracks, her heart pounding. I glare at the bitch who posted those vile articles about me. Hating the fact that she was only punished with community service. "What are you doing here?" I demand. Her mouth opens and closes again. Her gaze finds the curly blonde prince. I look between them. Leon seems mad at her, and I'm tempted to read their minds for a second, but I refrain.

Twelve seconds of a corridor I recognised — the one beside the language block, the quiet one nobody used during class time — and two people standing close together in it. Brooklyn. Jordan. I watched him lean forward. I watched it happen in real time on a three inch screen and I watched Brooklyn go still and I watched him pull back and then say something I couldn't hear because there was no audio for the first part. Then the audio kicked in mid-sentence and Jordan's voice came through clearly enough. *I'm in love with you, Brooklyn.* I put the phone face down on the floor. I sat there for approximately four seconds. Then I stood up and picked up the book on my desk and threw it at the wall.

"If you chase her now, you’re just proving that she can control you. Just wait a few days. She’ll come crawling back when she realizes she can’t survive without her Alpha’s love." Owen looked at his coffee. The ache in his chest was getting worse. It felt like a deep, throbbing bruise that wouldn't go away. "I don't know, Susy," he murmured. "Something feels different. It’s like... the bond is fading." "Bonds don't just fade, Owen," she said, her voice dismissive. "She’s just hiding. She’s being a child. Now, tell me about the merger files. We have a lot of work to do."

She quickly sent a message to Tegan. Brook: hey tee, I'm about to leave, please look after her okay? Once she was sure the message had sent, she made her way to the exit. * * * * Tegan stood there, pressed against Mira, as she grinded on him. He was trying to hold himself back because of Brooklyn, but truth was he was hard as a rock. His mind was clouded with things that he could do to the sexy female at home. He wasn't a tad bit drunk, but his eyes were clouded with desire. Suddenly, she surprised him by grabbing his neck, pulling him to her and kissing him hungrily, and he wasted no time to respond... His tongue coaxing her mouth to grant entry. She opened willingly as his ton

He leaned slowly to me when suddenly the door bursts open. "Oh my gosh!!!!!!!!" Brooklyn screamed in a girly tone. "I'll kill you BROOKLYN!" Blane got off me and ran out to chase Brooklyn. I bet he will kill his twin for ruining our moments 2 times.