Fern Brady Novels & Stories

I set my plate on the counter next to me before I focused my attention closer to the screen trying to hear every detail. "The death of the two was a very brutal and fatal murder and America's hearts and prayers go out to the families who lost an amazing member." The blonde spoke before I clicked off the t.v "Mom this has to be Justin or Dylan, one of them. If not, both" I said as I paced back and forth. "We're not absolutely positive." She defended.

"By the way, did you hear about Brady?" I shook my head, and she continued, "I heard he dropped out and has been up to no good at home. He went after the stray cats in the neighborhood. Someone saw it, and when he tried to run, he fell into an uncovered drain and got seriously hurt. He might never walk again for the rest of his life." I was shocked, but I didn't feel sorry for him. He had done too many bad things. It was only a matter of time before he faced the consequences.

I had finally found the one for me. The next day, I went to the airport to see my family off. On the way back home, I received a call from Brannon. He was inviting me to Kribi. They were celebrating his girlfriend Xaveria’s birthday there and he planned on proposing to her. Brannon was a serious womaniser and I wasn’t sure he was ready to settle down but it wasn’t my place to judge or question him. He was old enough and knew what he was doing. I just prayed he wasn’t making a big mistake and I hoped he didn’t break her heart. I had met Xaveria once and she was a sweet and lovely girl. How she put up with Brannon and his wild ways, I don’t know. Most people mistook me for a play boy but I did

I warn. I rip her application up and throw it in the trash. Wow, the next one is super-hot. I can see Brady is watching me. This one really does have potential. He's graduated college and taking night classes for law. We interview him and Brady keeps trying to cut it short. But I’m not having it. “Well thank you for coming in. We'll let you know.” Brady replies. I know that look Brady is going to tear up his app. Something tells me Brady would be more his type than me. And I really want to give this guy a chance. He’s working to put himself thru school. His resume is impressive too.

I turned back to Braddock, his knuckles white gripping the steering wheel, his jaw ticked as a low growl escaped his chest, "where are the journals?" I looked out the window at the forest, trees now blurry as he drives faster, "I have Abi's and Momma kept mine." I turned to look at him, "I haven't been able to read it yet, I thought it could help with her recovery if we knew exactly what he had done." He nodded, I unbuckled my seatbelt and slid over to him, putting my head on his shoulder, "Braddock, calm down please, your driving too fast on this road," I placed my hand on his thigh and watched as his hands relaxed and his knuckles return to their normal color. I sighed, "it's over Bradd

They seemed to become more power hungry the older they got, but it was not always this way, they used to be honorable and loving leaders! I am pulled out of my thoughts when I hear the concern in Brax's voice as he spoke on the phone. "Christian?" He is cut off by our friend, at the other end of the call. He has an utterly shocked expression on his face as he hands me back my phone. "Alpha? What happened?" I had this nagging feeling that something huge had just happened. Braxton looks at me and shakes his head as if trying to make sense of what just happened. He then chuckles as a smile spreads across his face. "Where do I start? So much has happened in less than 24 hours!"

she says. “That big, hardheaded Alpha!” I growl. “Don’t bite the messenger,” Jade responds, her hands in the air. “I don’t even know these things, so I’m a wide opened book for him to use at his discretion, but he can’t even share it all with me?!” I crossed my arms. “Hey, how is Ms. Grumpy pants now that she got some food in her?” Wyatt walks into the kitchen seeing me and Jade, she gives him a warning smile.

"I am going to meet up for a coffee with a friend at a nearby cafe. Don't mess this deal up Braxton, please. I know how hard I tried to get you this multi million dollars deal and Miss Young is very hard to please, just don't cause more troubles for me." Amanda walked out of the studio and Braxton let out a breath of relief. "Braxton don't do this,Braxton do this. Oh please, I'm a superstar not a rookie." He groaned. Mr Hardin discovered him when he was a teenager, 15 years. He had been an artist for over twelve years and during those years there had been a lot of scandals about him, one of them was his playboy lifestyle, he wasn't ashamed of whatever the media painted him as, he didn't care

"Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?" Brady didn't back down, staring straight ahead with a flat, unblinking expression. Realizing Brady wasn't playing around, Trevor blinked, his bravado instantly evaporating. He took a clumsy step back, looking Brady up and down. "Wait... when did you get so tall?" Brady let out a soft chuckle, reaching out to roughly ruffle Trevor's messy hair. "I have always been taller than you, idiot." "Get off me, I'm not a kid," Trevor muttered, jerking his head away and trying to smooth his hair back down.

Brady asked taking a seat opposite of Archer. "He's my legal advisor so it is normal for me to take his suggestion. That's what I pay him for. And don't walk inside my house without knocking from now on. I have a teenage daughter in the house," Archer said without raising his head. "Whoa! Man, I must say you are fast. Not only did you adopt a girl within two days but you are acting like a protective father already," Brady exclaimed with an astonishing smile on his face.