Brooklyn 99 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It's Brooklyn "You okay?" Brooklyn asked as Blane opened the window "I'm fine" "Thank God, I was panic" Brooklyn said "Get lost" Blane simply said "Eric fainted, you beat him good" "Of course, he asked Camilla for a night. How can I not be mad seeing my girlfriend being asked like that?" Blane answered and Brooklyn smiled "That's my twin, good job. I'll take care of that fucker. You can go" Brooklyn patted my car

He assured me to calm down, that I should give Iris time and she will come back to me but I don't think that was true. Iris would never run away from me. Ever since I fell in love with her, I've treated her with care, there’s no reason she would have left me. Today, Brooklyn would be executed in front of everybody In the Pack. She would be hung in the air and tortured. Even after all the pain z she had refused to tell us the truth but I know deep down Brooklyn was behind her sudden disappearance. “Do you really want to do this?” Ander shrugged at me as they brought Brooklyn forward and tied her to a large round wooden post, where she would be tortured with a burning blade

In the silence, I could hear a faint, distorted scratching sound coming from his throat, like a beast trapped in a cage of bone. "You're not a Dud," he growled, his face dropping into the crook of my neck. He inhaled sharply, his teeth grazing my jugular. "The air in this city is filled with the stench of rot. But you... You smell like the moon before the clouds take it." He pushed me back onto the bed, his weight pinning me into the mattress. I couldn't see his eyes, but I felt them burning into me. "Ninety-nine days," he muttered, his voice breaking into a literal growl. "If I don't kill you first."

He Utter as they hurriedly climbed the stairs and went to a room which wasn't taken yet. Axel was invited to a birthday party by one of his friend as he brought his friends and girlfriend... Brooklyn" along with him. He rapidly slammed the door as he placed a kiss on Brooklyn's lip. " Is this why you were acting so eccentric? Brooklyn ask seeing the way he was in urge to sleep with her. She knew him to be a s*x freak. "Yeah, it's been a long time. I really do this! He took off his clothes.

Brooklyn sniffles, “I don’t look like Momma at all Daddy, so I guess you don’t want me forever.” I look at Charlie and she bites her bottom lip, I move to Brooklyn, “you are our baby girl Brooklyn and are the best mixture of your Momma and me, you look just like Abigail and I think she is beautiful, don’t you and if she hadn’t had met Alpha Christov, she would still be here with all of us forever.” I pick her up and hug her to my chest, “I love you Brooklyn so very much, you will be forever with your Momma and Daddy.” She kisses my cheek and snuggles into my neck, and know I have pink frosting and chocolate ice cream on my neck, but I don’t care as I inhale her sweet little scent.

I nodded and agreed. On the last piece of paper, my handwriting was so messy that it was hardly legible. It was as if I'd used up the last of my strength to write it down. "The system told me I'd failed to win Quinn's heart. I have three days left, but that's fine. I can finally stop trying." Quinn's hands shook violently. The papers slipped from between his fingers and scattered all over the floor. It turned out I'd made 99 attempts. Every time, I started off filled with hope. And every time, he personally squashed out that hope.

The York family wanted Caleb and me to spend more time together, so he often took me out. We went skydiving, hiking, and visited the ocean. Slowly, we grew closer with every adventure. Mom finally divorced Dad. I heard the York family cut off business with the Johnsons. Dad's reputation suffered after the divorce, and no one wanted to work with him. The Johnsons were soon facing bankruptcy. Hayden stopped paying attention to Selena. Furious, Selena tried secretly drugging both herself and Hayden to force a situation, but Hayden caught her and dumped her out into the street.

##Chapter 10: Cassidy Book One: Stay "This is going to be so much fun! Thanks again for coming with me tonight." Snuggling into her jacket, Brooklyn bounces excitedly on the bleacher seat as her gaze tracks the hockey players skating by the Plexiglas that surrounds the ice. "That's him, number fifty-five." A dreamy look fills her large green eyes. As she sighs, her warm breath escapes into the frigid air of the rink. I roll my eyes even though she isn't paying me the slightest bit of attention.

“The truth about goody-too-shoes Tyler Sinclair no one else seems to know.” I stared at her for a moment, shoving down the urge to do something stupid. “You’re crazy. You know that, right?” That snapped her head back towards me. “I’m crazy?” Her voice rose instantly. “You stuck your tongue down my sister’s throat and somehow I’m the crazy one?” “And what the fuck is wrong with that?!” the words echoed in the locker room. Brooklyn froze. “So what if I kissed her?” I stepped closer. “What is actually wrong with that, Brooklyn? Why do you make it your personal mission to make sure nobody gets to be happy unless it’s you?”

Long Island, The Moretti Estate. When Lorenzo stepped into the grand hall, he was followed by a meek and submissive-looking Sofia, and that smug, cocky little boy, Leo. In his suit pocket sat that blood-red diamond. In his twisted logic, as long as the diamond was big enough, and as long as he lowered himself to say a few sweet words, I would eventually accept his kiss with teary eyes, just like I had for the past seven years. However, it wasn't a docile wife that welcomed him, but a dead silence.