Glitch Briana Michaels Novels & Stories

—the hackers and information leeches who lived in the cracks of London's financial district. Alessandro walked into a small, windowless room filled with the smell of ozone and burnt coffee. Sitting at a desk piled high with vintage hardware was a woman known only as **The Glitch**. She was barely twenty, her hair a shock of electric blue, her eyes never leaving a glowing terminal. "Alessandro De Luca," she said without turning around. "The man who broke the internet. You’re the most expensive person in my database right now." "Then you know why I’m here," Alessandro said, placing the tablet on the desk.

He had much bigger matters to handle. Myra received a text from Bria asking to meet up. It had been two days since the match, and she had rested well. Her body felt stronger from all the tonics Sheila added to her soup. Bria’s text was the perfect chance to get out of the mansion, so she replied and agreed. She checked Mateo’s chat again. This man was so unpredictable, ignoring her for days and then talking to her only when he felt like it. She closed the chat and cursed him silently.

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Now, after his business shuts he won’t have the money to pay for his bail and I will make sure to send the images to all the media outlets. As for Briana, she loses when her so-called husband loses. I have clicked pictures of her standing right beside Liam in those auctions. She is a gold digger and she tolerates Liam because he has money, she doesn’t care about her on and daughters let alone stepdaughters. She knows Liam is cheating on her but she chooses to stay with that bastard.

Miranda said excitedly. Briana was speechless for a moment. She cleared her throat nervously. Miranda eyed her favorite employee, trying to read her thoughts. "Say something, dear. I'm patiently waiting." Briana took a deep breath while gathering her strength. "Um... I'm sorry, ma'am, I failed to get Mr. Johnson on board," she apologized, sporting a crestfallen look on her face.

Braxs Pov As the enormity of my revelation sank into the room, silence took hold like a living thing, wrapping tendrils of disbelief and grief around us. Even the air seemed to thicken, laden with the weight of what Luna had become. Pearl was the first to break the silence, her voice trembling. "No, Brax. She can't be." There was a desperation in her voice, a refusal to acknowledge a reality too harsh to accept. I couldn't meet her eyes. I felt raw, like a wound that hadn't yet found its scab. "I saw her, Pearl," I replied in a low voice, each word a reluctant confession. "The shadows... they were alive around her."

Shrugging my shoulders, I turned to glance at the party, I made eye contact with Elijah as he chatted up with my bubbly sister, she was grining from ear to ear like the chesire cat, anymore desperate Quinn and you'd score him. Quinn had her hands all over his right arm, as she was most likely sweet talking him. That's all she's good at it, yet she was the perfect daughter, there are many words to desrcibe Quinn Brinx, and none of them is 'perfect'. Her silky grey dress hugged her body, falling down her chest just enough, to show cleavage, way to go Mom. I lookec back at Mira who was also eyeing the pair,she made a face then turned her back to them, keeping her focus on me.

They were beaming like crazy and it was contagious. After half an hour, Mike Trivino finally arrived at our table, his date following him behind. “Hey. I believe you already met Brianna”, he informed us. H.ell no! Brianna was wearing a pink strapless mini dress that it was so tight, it seemed that it was sewed on her. She is actually pretty, but it is very hard to tell under that heavy makeup and fake eyelashes. “Hello Hank. Hi Matt”, she practically purred, completely ignoring Michelle and me. Which is pretty stupid, considering that, in the past, she asked us to help her get a job for her sister where we work.

He probably was not a bad person. However, the position of his hand naturally made a young woman like her extremely embarrassed. Her cheeks were as red as tomatoes. “Hold on for a little longer. It’ll be over soon!” Fane kneaded his wrist, then gave a light slap. “Ah!” Brianna released a cry of pain. Her thigh bone and femoral head finally clicked back together, resulting in a clear crack that sliced through the air. Crack! The sound rang out clearly. However, it was easy to miss it too, if one was not paying attention.

Happy to see that like yesterday, he had something to listen to- I set to my task with burning zeal, showing the lunges, long arm crunches and planks just what Brianna Whitlock is made of. I knew my workout fury was fired up by more than just the simple desire to do well. My feelings were out of control this morning; raw and intense after both the erotic dream that robbed me of my beauty sleep, as well as the email from my mother. Somewhere in the middle of my second set, Luca removed the buds from his ears, sat back and started watching me.