Goonies Brandon Novels & Stories

**** On the other side, Brandon was checking the detail of Artemis Thoman Gosling with a frown on his face. . #TBC

As I watch them, something warms in my chest. It’s time. Noah should know that he is his father. I glance at Gabe, who seems to be silently communicating with Brandon. A lightbulb goes off in my head. “Gabe… you’re like Brandon, aren’t you?” They both laugh. “Yes, Boss ,” Brandon teases. “Took you long enough.” I laugh. “Both of you being built like linebackers should’ve been a dead giveaway.” We snicker and step outside only to find Geena and Karly.

Alex teases and Jace glares at him. Mum smiles at me. "You look handsome Braze." I smile back and the doorbell goes off. Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit..., I start singing the words "shit" and "fuck" repeatedly in my head as Jace drags me to the door. I open the door and...ha.ha.fuck. In front of me freaking Brandon is standing there looking like a freaking greek god with his tight blue jeans and shimmering grey button up and his make up and his blue streaks in his hair and his-

The cameraman was also with them, discussing business or whatever, but it made me feel curious as to what was going on. I had heard from the twins at school that Brandon sometimes worked as a part-time model and that his father owned an Agency and a Production house. So far he hadn't worked in any dramas, but he had been the face of a couple Ad campaigns and they had caused quite a stir. So, in other words, Brandon was getting really famous and that’s why he was being chased by so many girls in school as well. “Here you go.” Bass’s voice snapped me out of my daydreaming and I turned around to find him placing two plastic chairs on the sand for us to sit on. It wasn’t too far away from where

Hunter's POV I talked with Brandon as we went out for fresh air. I told him what Abbie had explained to me. To my surprise, he remembers that day vividly. It was one of his first encounters with those rogues, and he remembered how he and Wesley had ripped them apart. He promised to meet with Abbie for a quiet breakfast tomorrow morning. And to make things better, Wesley will be joining us, too. - don't tell Ricky. He's still not fond of the guy.

Chapter 22 So here’s the truth... I can’t survive without you.... -Unknown Brandon danced backwards a few more steps from the seven foot abomination, then he turned and with a laugh he sprinted off into the woods. As Brandon ran he took the gloves off of his hands and quickly stuffed then into his back pocket. He knew he was going to need his bare hands if he was indeed going to feed.

Brandon looked back at the cottage and wondered if the bond was the reason he felt the need to see Marina daily. -=- “Bree, I’m borrowing your car for my date,” Bran said enthusiastically as he came downstairs, looking like a proper young gentleman going to church. For his date, Brandon took a long shower, carefully dried his hair, and styled it with gel. And for clothes, Aiden had loaned him a light blue long-sleeved button-down shirt, dark blue slacks, and dress shoes.

"I'm final. We Will land at alpha Rodrigo's pack. The boy of alpha Rooney has feelings for Jazzy when he found out that Jazzy and her family moved ... His son went berserk, ended up killing the pack Beta ... the boy finally has a mental illness ... . he's addicted to drugs since Jazzy's departure." "Brandon ?! No way .... I've never heard of that .... he's a good boy." Jazzy protested. She knows Brandon, Alpha Rooney's boy. They are best friends ... and often go to and from school together. There's no way a gentleman like Brandon could kill ... let alone take ... drugs. Jazzy couldn't believe it.

Brandon stood at the door, his heart pounding as he saw the surprise in Kinsey's eyes. He hadn't planned on coming here, but the little boy's request was irresistible. Before Kinsey could say a word, Connor’s voice rang out, full of excitement. "Uncle Brandon!" Connor rushed forward, hugging Brandon’s legs tightly. "You're here! Come in, come in! I want to show you my new room and the toys Aunt Kinsey got me." Brandon smiled, ruffling Connor’s hair. "Hey, buddy! I missed you." His voice was warm, masking the turmoil he felt inside. As he stepped inside, he could feel Kinsey’s gaze on him, a mixture of surprise and wariness.