Flipped Bryce Novels & Stories

He certainly just landed in a place that was far from what he was used to. He pushed away that thought. He reminded himself of the reason why he left his daughter alone in his town. “Yeah, please. I’m looking for Architect Wrylee?” “Which one? I’m Kayden Braxton.” He held his hand out. Bryce shook Kayden Braxton’s hand firmly. “Bryce—” “Ah, the infamous Bryce Chase.” He smiled knowingly. “Nice to meet you, man. Please come in.” Infamous? This man knew him?

Bryce whispered to the flower he was holding and threw it in Liam’s grave. Everyone retreated to their cars as the rain started pouring, except for Fabe. She stood next to Liam’s grave and waited until his coffin was completely covered with soil. She stayed there until the tombstone was set. Bryce came to her with an umbrella and stood by her side the whole time. Without a word to each other, they held close, watching their son’s name carved into the tombstone. Reality was hard to sink into their minds, especially in this moment of sadness.

Bryce said and walked away. Roy enjoyed satisfying his boss's thirst the most and he could tell Bryce wanted this chairman Charles to be ridiculed. He was just the perfect person to help him carry out such a task. He smirked and that same proud smirk lingered on Bryce's face as he left earlier, because his assistant is one good actor and a crazy man at heart. Goodluck to chairman Charles's dignity.

When I got down, a big house was revealed to me. That's concrete. On the left front is the garage while on the side of it is the door that enters the house. We entered there and the small foyer opened to me. On the side of that is a bedroom and opposite that is another bathroom. On my left side is the mudroom and what I think is the laundry. We continued to enter until I saw the grand living room but I immediately lost my attention there when I saw Braylon suddenly run towards a veranda out the back of that house. I immediately followed and that's how surprised I was when I saw and heard Bryce screaming. He was in front of a tomb and it was obvious in his appearance that he was tired and awa

She looked genuinely excited. Completely unaware that the two boys sitting in front of her hated each other’s existence. “Ryan, this is Miles.” Her hand landed on my shoulder. “My son.” I wanted the floor to open and swallow me My mother then turned toward me. “Miles, this is Ryan.” She smiled. “Your new stepbrother.” I felt like I was about to faint. My ears started ringing. The room suddenly felt too warm. My new step brother? Ryan? What sort of joke is this,

I was choking back a laugh at the sight in front of me, it was so funny to see Haley and Kaitlyn fighting over who was right. “I say it is swimming.” “Yeah, but that is not the answer!” “Scooba gear, maybe?” “Are you crazy? Why would it be Scooba gear?” “Because of the flippers obviously!” Those two were going at each other, and little did they know that I was slowly figuring out what it was. The answer suddenly crossed my mind, and I found myself yelling out the answer. “Are you a duck?!” Bryce looked relieved as he clapped his hands.

I slipped into the shadows, pressing my back against the cold metal as Grey stepped out, grabbing a long, broken oar from the ground. His whole body tensed, ready to strike. “Don’t,” I whispered but it was too late. “Bryce?” he said in disbelief. And there they were, his best friend and his younger sister, tangled in a kiss. “What the hell is going on here?” Grey barked. Bryce spun around, pulling away from Carol as she straightened her jacket, eyes wide and flushed. “I—” Bryce started, then exhaled. “I love her man.”

It would be a perfect match. “Do you have a problem with that?” Bryce flipped her caramel mocha-colored hair off her slender shoulders, never once taking his eyes off of her. “I didn’t think so,” he whispered when she failed to respond. I stared at my best friend, stifling a laugh that threatened to burst through my throat. Never, in my wildest dreams, had I ever seen her this speechless. She always had a comeback for me. So why didn’t she answer Bryce? Hmm, something to tease her about later.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

Bryce knew that it was a weak explanation , he did not want to be explicit he couldn't bear the thought of telling Iris what really happened at the same time he was having flashbacks about the five nights of passion with Gina. Iris gains her composure and tries regaining her self control as well as emotional control. "I know I haven't been the easiest person to come home to but really Bryce how could you fine we didn't talk and we were not broken up we just hit a hiccup, that doesn't mean that we are not couple or it's over...How could you do this to us , to me? Bryce flipped and discovered a side of himself he never knew, he had something switched on and he retaliated with a vengeance.