Goonies Brandon Novels & Stories

Brandon said from nowhere which make everyone look at him. "And I think your dick and your brain both are small." Allen hissed towards him. "Allen that's not how you talk to my cousin." Alvin glares toward his mate. "Oh really so how should I talk to someone like him. Actually Brandon and Sara how can you guys know anything about pups, when you two can't fucking have one?" "ALLEN." Alvin scream and both Sara and Brandon eyes become wide.

I finished off my beer and stood up. “Aww, but the party’s just getting started,” Brandon huffed. “I need my best wingmen to help me find my mate!” I laughed. “You’re on your own for this one, buddy.” I turned, heading out the door, and back to the packhouse. Back to my Luna.

Chris explained "Joan put your phone on the toilet , Lauren destroyed your dress , Cailey destroyed your heels so it's a clean kidnapping. Now what do you sister decide to say to your dad.. only that" "My phone! There's a-" "Already delete , messages , contacts and things like that" Archer said "CCTV? Brandon were gone and thi-" "He got back when the lights went on so don't worry and everything was like it was only you who were gone" "How can he even grab me in the dark?" I turned to Brandon "Joan put a glow in the dark drops to your lower dress. It helps me to see where you are" Brandon answered "What? How and when did you-?"

River looked at the monitor. Finding two children who were busy arranging popsicle sticks on the ground, his laughter escaped. "It looks like they are making a craft stick chain reaction," he muttered. Briony's eyebrows arched high. "How did you know?" "I made it with Louis and Emily once." Briony smiled faintly. "Your memories with Emily seem to be memorable." Brandon's eyes immediately narrowed. "Are you teasing me again?" "No," Briony waved her hand. "I'm just stating the truth."

After that tasteless dinner, Brandon showed up at our front door carrying two cold mango smoothies. One was for Maddison, the other was for me. Maddison took a sip and immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "You really do get me. In the middle of summer like this, cold drinks are the best." I wrapped my hands around the cup, feeling the chill seep slowly from my palms into my chest. Before Brandon met Maddison, he'd once told me he had an older brother, too—the kind of brother who was so brilliant that nobody in the family could see anyone else.

Besides, Brandon was always hungry for whatever power he could grab, and he’d been pretty good lately. He deserved a bit of a reward. “Let’s go, Cain,” Brandon said, springing eagerly to his feet. “No more fishing shows for you.” Cain stood obediently and trailed after Brandon. Mark watched them go. Cain’s presence was an opportunity, and it wasn’t one that Mark was going to waste.

Oliver replied, "I’m staying away from Brandon for now. I’ll just watch him suffer. Hopefully, during the variety show, Lindsay gives him a real hard time." Just thinking about Brandon made Oliver’s blood boil. Joey texted, "Now that you mention it, I’m looking forward to seeing Lindsay give your brother a proper beatdown." Justin added, "I’ll be there in person to watch. Can’t wait." The three of them were clearly anticipating Brandon’s downfall. Meanwhile... Relaxing on the couch in Raymond's apartment, engrossed in a mobile game, Brandon suddenly felt a tickle in his nose, breaking his concentration.

“Thank you man. Right now that would be for the best.” The moment Gordon pat his shoulder a growl dragged him to what actually happened, damn his brilliant sisters. "What was the growl for?" "Nothing now." Gordon went to where Pheobe and Cassidy strategies the specifics of the mission assuming their brother would be too preoccupied to focus. Unlocking the door and entering, he pulled the car in reverse and they sped through the city. Not long after they arrived at the brush, of the forest. Brandon has been focusing his attention on him for the past two hours.

He looked between me and Jane and a slow smile spread across his face. "Well." His voice was warm and carried something amused underneath it. "I did not expect to find Alexander Hagreeves' number one supporter in a police precinct." His dark eyes settled on mine and the smile deepened at the corners. "And I definitely did not expect to hear her going at him like that." He tilted his head. "I'm Brandon. His cousin." A beat, easy and completely unhurried. "We should grab a drink sometime. I have a feeling you and I would get along real well." ALEXANDER

"Brandon, you've never compared things like this!" "But now she has entered your life." "Bran—" "Answer me." "Fine. Listen carefully, then." He stood up and reached for the door. "None." Then he stomped downstairs without turning back. Staring at his receding figure, Brandon sighed again. He took out his phone from his pocket and scrolled through the photos one more time. He double-tapped on them to have a closer look. They weren't fake. It was really Kyle and Clover on Level 100 of Sonderella. The worst scenario he had in mind was finally happening.