Brooks Wanted Poster Novels & Stories

31st January, 1999 Undisclosed location Joel The reports that Lionel was sending in was not encouraging at all. I never knew that Brooks could pose a problem. If I had known ever since, I would have taken him out. I don't want any thing to spoil my carefully laid out plans. Brooks was posing a threat now, a big one. The problem now is that it won't be easy to take him out now when the whole world already knows that he's defending Freddie.

“Alpha. Beta. Dr. Hart is resting at the clinic out back. Shall I bring her over?” Brooks thought it over and decided to let her rest. She was probably worn out. She'd suffered alongside him for years, and her body tired easily. And with everything today, she was likely upset as well. Once it was over he would tuck her away in his own quarters and find some way to lift her spirits. But the ceremony was half over and still there was no sign of her. Brooks could no longer keep his temper in check. His face had gone completely dark.

he says, “And show us that beautiful body of yours.” I feel a warm glow in my chest from Maverick’s praise. I pull down the rest of my bodysuit so that I’m wearing just my elaborate one piece lingerie and thigh-high leather boots. Brooks comes up behind me and reaches his hand between my legs. He runs his fingers up and down my folds, wetting his hand with my pussy juice. “Actually, keep this on,” Brooks says as he yanks the thin black ribbon wedged between my ass cheeks, “We can already see everything anyway.”

“You little… On your knees!” Master Quint slammed the table furiously and shouted, “Why did you hit Ned Brooks? Did you know he’s the nephew of the mayor, Johnson Brooks? The Brooks family is a first-tier family in Lilyrose! Ned said he will take revenge on us! Are you trying to get us all killed?” Darcy pleaded on her knees, “Grandfather, Ned Brooks said he would only give me the pre-sale certificate if I sleep with him, and he even tried to rape me, I…”

Brooks says to Daniel. Daniel changed into a blue shirt and some jeans. Brooks is still wearing a gray t-shirt and a gray zip-up over it. He has some white sweatpants on too. They both look good. Kylie is wearing her silk robe and some of her clothes underneath. Her makeup and hair still perfect. Me on the other hand … Daniel and Brooks have Kylie take a picture of them and it came out really good. “Hey man, I’m gonna buzz soon. My mom will go crazy” Brooks says laughing.

Ryder I stopped my walk around Brook’s room to examine one of the pictures. Unable to help myself, I picked it up. A younger version of Brook sat with what had to be her dad in front of an enormous cake with several candles. They both had big grins on their faces. Her dad looked like someone mine would’ve gotten along with. “Don’t you dare,” Brook said, her voice angry and sharp. I looked over at her, confused. “Say what you want about me, but don’t you dare badmouth my dad.”

"I'm just confused about everything that's going on." I patted the empty space beside me on the bed. “What are you confused about?” Brooks lowered herself onto the edge of the bed beside me. The mattress dipped slightly beneath her weight, but she didn't look at me. Instead, she brought her gaze down to her hands resting in her lap, her fingers twisting together in an absent, restless motion, tightening and loosening against each other. "I'm confused about the White Wolves. I don't understand why that man came to me. I don't understand why he gave me the pendant."

He looked like he wanted to laugh, but he saw the look in my eyes and stopped. "What? Who?" “Master Brooks,” I repeated. He scoffed. “No. Riven, stop," Stiles said, shaking his head. "You joking or something? Which Master Brooks?" "The one we all know." "Wait. Master Brooks, like Brooks Brooks? What do you mean Master Brooks is the one behind everything? The Traditional Site Brooks? The peaceful man who avoids politics and dwells in his traditional site?" "He’s right," Grey added. He looked just as confused as Stiles. "Brooks has been a part of the Silverfangs forever. He’s like a grandfather to everyone. There is no way he’s a killer."

“If these photos get out, then you and the Alpha President could be in hot water. You wouldn’t want that, would you?” It takes all of two seconds for me to get what he’s implying. “Are you trying to blackmail me?” I ask, planting my hands on my hips. “We’re just saying that it’s… common courtesy to make some kind of offer when it comes to such sensitive material.” “One thousand Ordan dollars would be a start,” Mr. Brooks adds with a sly grin. “For one picture, that is.” For a moment, I just stare at the men, honestly wondering if this is some kind of sick joke. But it’s not. And suddenly I realize how they can afford their expensive designer suits.

For the next two days, he did not take the initiative to contact Yves and focused all his energy on filming. During the afternoon break, his agent said to him, "The Brooks Corporation wants to shoot a promotional video with you. Do you want to meet their people and talk?" "Brooks Corporation?" Lucas was surprised and thought of Maxwell. The manager nodded. "That's right. It's the very famous Brooks Corporation in Harbor City. They just bid for a piece of land and want to develop it into a new super community. They plan to film a promotional video and want you to be their publicity ambassador."