Family Guy Brian Beats Up Stewie Novels & Stories

Just as I screamed to give myself strength, I tripped on a dry branch, lost my balance, and fell forward. Rock goes the way of the rock and I go my way. I tried to crawl up, pick up the log, and hit the man hard in the leg. “Ah… ah… dog…” The pain caused him to let go of the knife handle. And immediately, Brian kicked him in the stomach a few times. The moment the man fell, Brian wasn't much better, he staggered and lost his balance. “Brian, are you okay?” I rushed to help Brian, and my tears fell.

“I’ll make a fresh pot right now. As Charity bustled into the kitchen, Frederick stood up, straightening his jacket. He clapped a firm hand on Brian’s shoulder, his expression shifting from theatrical victim to one of genuine relief and admiration. “That,” he said in a low voice, “was a masterclass in diplomacy. I owe you one.” “You owe me several,” Brian whispered back with a grin. “And I’m adding ‘human shield’ to my list of job responsibilities, with a significant pay raise.” Father and son exchanged a final, knowing look before Brian took his leave. "Don't add your marital crisis to mine," he said as he walked on. Brian's House As the cook had promised Mr. Garfield, he was preparing a cr

He had all the time in the world to deal with him and Brian vowed to do just that. "What the hell?", Killian growled. "Looks like we have company", Jack chuckled. "Found him on my way to the bathroom. Apparently, I was right all along especially with the negative feelings I was having. "Oh damn man! You're bleeding on the nose", Killian said. "Forget about that, I'll deal with it as soon as I'm done with this idiot", Brian said. Brian rose to his feet, towering over the attacker who moved back in fear. He knew he was scared but he was putting on a brave front just for show.

He ran out of his study and found the first floor's shared bathroom, spilling his guts out! "Lll! Lll!" Brian's skin crawled, utterly revolted. After Brian had relieved himself, he screamed, "Fuck! Fuck!" He threw his fist against the bathroom mirror, and even after he wounded his knuckles, he felt numb. Brian caused quite a stir in his home that Mara and Carrie came after him in the bathroom. "Brian? What has gotten into you?" Mara asked. "What's happening to me?" Brian shot back. He marched out of the bathroom and dragged Mara by the arm to his study. He showed her the video and declared, "This is what happened! I just found out that Claire is a complete whore!"

“Right in the mouth.” “What did you do?” “I existed.” I laughed. “Brian.” “I’m serious.” His grin widened. “Some guy in a bar started talking inappropriate about you.” The laughter died immediately. “What?” “You weren’t even there.” I stared. Brian nodded. “Guy made some comment about you. Steve didn’t like it.” A warmth spread through my chest. “He punched him?” “No.” Brian laughed. “He punched me first because he thought I was as well.” I covered my face.

Ignoring her pleas, he pressed an unwarranted kiss and forcibly stripped away her dress. Brian burst into the room, a surge of rage contorting his face as he witnessed Stacy underneath the man. Without hesitation, he rushed forward, forcefully pushing the man away. Discovering Stacy in a vulnerable state, and had only her underwear on, Brian swiftly removed his suit and assisted her in putting it on. He carefully lifted her from the bed, mindful of her state. He was about stepping out when he felt a swift approach from behind him. With Stacy in his arms, his movements weren’t swift enough but despite the challenge, Brian managed to evade the assault. Jeff, now blocking the room's exit, vocif

"I am sorry, Greg, I wouldn't have allowed you to kiss me like that, sorry about it..." "Did you kiss my cousin?" Whitney turned only to see Brian. "I..." Brian slapped her. "Let..." He hit her with a clenched fist, and she fell to the bed, he dragged her from the bed, and she screamed, Gregory didn't hear, and he dragged her onto the floor. "Brian!" Gregory remembers Brian has come back, he must have gone to his room he runs to his room, only to see Brian dragging Whitney on the floor Gregory matches him with his feet, Brian falls to the wall, and his eyes are red, Gregory hits him on the stomach.

Opula barked on, “I just can’t stand this father. Brian survived a kidney disease, but it doesn’t change the fact that he is insane and shouldn’t be found anywhere around us. I just can’t share the dining with him. I am sorry …” Kate cut in, “Same here father. We can’t keep making the rules and then break them. We had an agreement concerning Brian’s feeding. Why can’t we celebrate his survival by letting him feed in his chamber while we eat here? This is irritating and I can’t stand this mess….” Furiously, Brian reached out to Tony’s food, snatched from him and started tossing the peppery stew at everyone, leaving everyone stamping for safety except me. “I will kill you! I win! I will kill y

Caleb surprised him though… "but first.." Caleb bunches his fingers into a fist and launches it at his face. Brian squeals, his eyes wide, and tries to duck but Caleb's got a firm hold on him. I closed my eyes automatically, not wanting to see such gore upfront but thankfully when I opened one eye after the other... I let out a small sigh of relief when all I saw was a huge, fist-sized hole in the wall and Brian lay cowering in the corner, a dark wet stain in front of his pants that looked suspiciously like piss.

The background was a smoky underground bar, where men and women were engaged in unsightly actions. As soon as this photo came out, the seemingly righteous Brian couldn't sit still anymore. He rushed over like a madman and exclaimed, "Thorne, turn it off for me." "You idiot, shut up." He swung his fist, wanting to strike Thorne, but as soon as his fist made contact with Thorne, he fell down first. Thorne looked down at him and said, "Brian, are you trying to pull a scam?" Brian curled up on the ground, trembling all over.