Browns の小説・ストーリー

Jasmine threatened and turned off the phone. Brave looked at the dark phone screen and wanted to scream loudly: "Okay, I quit, I won't do it anymore." Unfortunately, that was just his heart of words. In fact, his expression was as gloomy as a family, thinking to himself: "Life is so boring.” He did not know that his misfortune had just begun. His wife - Bright in a pink apron, with a cute bear print on her chest, holding the long big chopsticks, angry bullet-shaped eyes looking at him questioningly.

Yoel said, breaking the tense silence. Throughout the drive, Yoel could feel the heavy air of vengeance cloaking Howard. He understood the stakes: as long as Yuffie was unscathed by day's end, all would be well. Nonetheless, they should pray if a single hair on Yuffie's head was harmed. The Brown family and Tate's crew would not see another sunrise. The Brown estate was nestled in South Zachrich, a stone's throw from the bustling South Deben business hub. As one of Mareno City's elite families, the Browns commanded respect, a fact made clear by their sprawling estate. In a city where space was gold, their property spanned an impressive one hundred thousand squ

Next day. Tn studio. "Brown you asked for me?" Someone walked into Brown's office. Brown looked up from the news magazine he was reading to see Chloe. "Sit." She sat opposite him. Brown rubbed his palm against his face for a few seconds before he spoke. "It came to my notice that you had a little brawl yesterday with some of our new models." Brown said drumming his fingers at the edge of the desk. "Brawl? I won't call it that."

Both have ageless beauty like him, though human years they would be around their twenties. Thade had his jet black hair tied into a messy man bun. Strong jaw evident with his staple stubble on and bushy brows framing his steel blue eyes. His pale skin radiates against the blank ink on his skin. Being topless is his badge of honor. Showing off an oak tree tattoo from his back that stemmed its withered branches to his arms across his entire upper body. Though it doesn’t drown the presence of his chiseled abs. While he wore the same jet black color of wide legged pants that reached the floor as his bare feet stuck out. All his nails are also painted in black.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Not when he’s still wearing Chase’s clothing. “I’m so sorry. What did he do to you?” Ren questions, looking up and down my body as much as I did to him. He doesn’t look hurt, although there is a slight bruise above his right brow. I lean back, loosening a breath. “He didn’t touch me.”

She watched her father taking the car backward as those two men who came down from the car started walking towards them. That was the first time she noticed their features. Both of them were tall and muscular enough to tackle any sort of fight. They looked similar yet a little different. One of them ran his fingers through his thick brown hair while walking with a playful smirk. He looked a bit older than the other one.

“Explain to me what – for the love of everything ever held sacred – is going on!” “What have you missed cousin?” Rasmus drawled “Your dearest Brandt has been running around poisoning your people and keeping his weapon of choice in his fucking wardrobe!” Seb just looked confused now. He glanced down at the papers, before bending down and shoving them roughly back into the file.

I jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to hop in the shower. I choose one of my favorite outfits. My black leather pants, with a blue button-up long sleeve shirt, a black tank top, and a black jacket. I also choose my black boots that had a combat look to them, but with heels. They were super cute. Then I did my makeup in a natural look and put my hair up into a messy, upbraid. Once I was ready I grabbed my purse and headed downstairs to find Delphina, Dillion and another man I had seen a few times since I had been here were talking. “Lynn dear, you look amazing. This is Louis, my bodyguard.” I looked at her with confusion in my eyes.

“There’s just something fascinating about you.” “Stop talking and eat.” “You know when you smile, the corners of your lips raise up a little. Not all that high though cause it seems like you’re always trying to repress your smile around me. But whenever you decide to be comfortable and actually smile, it raises all the way up in the most adorable manner. Like your cheekbones come to life and your eyes become tinier I’d mistake you for an asian if didn’t know better. Your eyebrows too. You have this naturally perfect carved eyebrows and whenever you’re smiling, they magically become thinner. And you know the craziest part, though they become thinner they still have that perfectly carved shape