Glitch Briana Michaels Novels & Stories

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

Ariana's POV; "Aleena Berkeley went on air to do what?" I said as Brianna broke some very disturbing news to me. "Careful there, Mico." I said as he bumped his head on the bedstead while following me out of the room. "Go on Brie." "It was crazy, I screamed!" She exclaimed with her usual melodramatic poses. Brianna truly was dubbed the queen of drama for a reason. She had FaceTimed me that morning as she usually did from time to time only for her to tell me that Aleena had a miscarriage and confessed to drugging Damien into sleeping with her.

This bitch. "Rita! Hi, I can't talk now. I am working. At lunch maybe?" I try to sound professional. "I know Ethan. Haha, you are so funny. There is a package from A****n from Ryan. I am sending it to the tenth floor and see you at lunch." I hear her irksome giggles before she keeps her side of the phone. And I really feel like a dumb bitch.

"I overheard their conversation earlier when she said exactly that to Nathan. Mira, correct me if I'm lying, you sneaky, selfish bitch." Mira's face had gone pale, her eyes wide and hurt. She opened her mouth but no words came out. "You're nothing but a manipulative whore who gave her body out to Darien for power!" Briane continued, the words pouring out like poison. "A backstabbing slut who sold out an innocent baby for your own selfish ambitions! You're disgusting, absolutely disgusting. You're a disease, a plague on everyone around you incase nobody told you. I'll tell you the truth...."

“The only thing she cares about is her image. For years she has been pestering Kierian. No matter how many times he tells her that he isn’t interested, she won’t give up. While I admire her persistence, I hate girls who are only after my brother because of who he is.” Although her words weren’t directed toward me, I still felt as if they were. Granted I wasn’t with Kierian because of who he was, but what I did wasn’t any better. I just hope I get a chance to explain that to her after I tell Kierian the truth. “If I can get a moment of your time, I wanted to announce something important.” Brianna’s voice echoed around the stadium as she spoke into the mic. “This can’t be good.” I heard someon

"You mean to tell me that I don't look like this?!" I pulled up a photo of Natalie Gleason when she was holding Braxton. I showed it to her. "This is what you normally look like." She stared at it. "That is not possible, I met this woman and her name is Martha!" I looked at the photo again, then I pulled up a photo of Martha Chapman. I showed Natalie the photo. "Who is this?" "Are you nuts?! That is me!" She exclaimed. "No, this is Martha Chapman, Natalie. She is your sister!"

"Thank God you are finally here, I've trying to get hold of you, but I ended up contacting your brother. Do you mind if we speak in my office?" MJ nodded. "Lead the way." They walked to Brianna's office which was unlike any other office. There was computers and screens everywhere, it was as if she kept record of everything. "Please, take a seat," she said, gesturing towards the small desk at the corner. MJ sat down and watched as Brianna shuffled some remotes on the table until she picked one. "I've checked progress on everything that's happened within the last three months just to see where my team and I needed to place focus on. We've found minor issues, but nothing serious," she explained

Brian snapped, putting on his headsets to start the engine. "About all the traps and games of Miss Thalia here?" David continued but realized that Brian wasn't listening anymore. He returned to his seat, fastening his seatbelt, then accidentally spilled his margarita on his pants the moment Brian took off.

Jamie cleared his throat, regaining some composure while trying to hide a knowing smile. “Right, uh, I apologize for the interruption, Sir, Madame. But there are urgent matters that require your attention, Sir. Miss Brianna Martins had just been apprehended at the Melbourne City airport. She was trying to skip town by boarding a flight to New York. But she's in custody now.” Sebastian’s eyes darkened, a storm brewing behind them. “Good.”

Bracia easily ducked under the arm and drove her fist straight toward Serena's stomach, aiming to knock her out. Chloe gasped, and several people turned their heads away, waiting to see Serena hit the dirt. But Bracia’s fist never connected. In a split second, before anyone could see what happened. There was a loud, heavy thud as Bracia was knocked backward. She went flying across the ring, crashing hard into the wooden fence. It all happened so fast, leaving the entire field in total silence.