Ike Broflovski Voiced By Novels & Stories

Harvey calmly said. “Please rest assured, Sir York. I am but your loyal dog. Whoever that you ask me to bite, I’ll do it. There will be no complaints.” Liam quietly uttered. “Right, I heard that this Kane Brooke fellow is pretty high profile. Have you been backing him up?” Harvey asked. Liam seemed a little confused after hearing this. He asked softly, “Sir York, Kane Brooke is technically an heir of the Brooke family. He’s usually really respectful in front of me. That being said, I do hear him being pretty bombastic when he’s outside.”

Despite the smile in her voice, her words were filled with sarcasm. She snickered, stepping into the room and shutting the door behind her. “Tell me, Ivy. Did you promise them something so they could pair you with me? Perhaps you promised to fuck one of the officials. You're a whore, I won't be surprised if that was the case.” I flushed, shaking my head. I opened my mouth to say something, but Brooke didn't look like she was finished. “Do you think you can get into Professor Jaxon's pants?” She narrowed her eyes at me, then tossed her head back and burst into laughter.

It's a good job he wasn't here in person, I've had enough embarrassing moments for today. Brodie barked out a laugh, ' Wow! Just...wow! I kinda feel a teensy bit objectified right now.', he joked, 'The worst part is.. I sort of liked it', I could hear the mock horror in his voice as I imagined him with his hands on the sides of his face, mouth open, like a good looking version of The Scream.

“Robin is the ringleader, or maybe it’s her father. I can’t recall which one is worse.” “Really? Robin treats you badly?” Brooke raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow. “Badly is a nice word for it. She always turns her nose up at me, spreads false gossip, and she’s rude right to my face. She makes me feel worthless.” Her voice softened. “Which I guess I am.”

As if telling him to shut up. After some time, Alpha Broderick opened his mouth and spoke. “My brother Venedict died century's ago, that person in front of us is nothing but a scum! Accepting the blood king's bloodline for strength, it's unforgivable!” “Second Broth—” “You're not my brother! Roar!” Alpha Broderick shouted in great rage before jumping high in the air. His body transformed from that of a human to that of a big wolf. Due to his big size, his landing made tremors in the ground.

"I just said yes to her because you were dancing with that Mouth person." "Mouth isn't some slut who will try and sleep with me!" She argued that he would even compare her sweet Mouth to Rose. "How am I supposed to know if he is or isn't?" Jaxx questioned. "I mean his name is Mouth, I feel like someone nicknamed Mouth couldn't be sweet and innocent," he said not getting why she started to laugh a little. "Broody you are so cute," Eve got over her mood, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Mouth got the nickname Mouth because he talks all the time about sports," she shakes her head. "Any other reason, I do not know."

"We were prepared to peacefully welcome this lost soul as a descendant of our people. But no! He showed his basic human nature and immediately began attacking the men we sent to escort him to the castle, Killing dozens!" "I don't remember it being that many... Definitely a dozen but plural seems pr- HURK! AGH! Your mother should've swallowed you!" "Will you shut the fuck up!" "That's what I said when I stuffed my dick in your mother's mout- URGH!" "SILENCE!" Brock roared quickly turning his back to the proxy stone and approaching the guards who were standing over Christopher and whispering into their ears. "Either find a way to silence him or I will silence you forever!" He hissed through gr

I hit the Bluetooth and listen to the phone ring, a male answers, “Crescent Moon, this is Jackson, how can I help you?” I clear my throat, “Former Alpha Braddock there?” I listen as he places the phone down and yells out, “Dad it’s for you.” I wait and listen as heavy foot falls hit the flooring and a deep baritone voice speaks, “this is Braddock.” I gulp down the lump that’s just formed in my throat, “Hello sir, my name is Alpha Christov,” a growl erupts from his throat and then silence, “you still there?” He grunts, “what do you want Alpha Christov?”

Achilles POV I sat back down. “Talk.” “I need water,” Agent Brody croaked. Xiomar still held on to his hair, the okier in his hands. I looked at him. “Okay, open your mouth.” The idiot did. Xiomar moved fast, holding on to one of his bottom teeth and ripping them out. “Fuck,” X laughed, moving Brody's groans of pain. “Bastard almost got me.” Brody groaned loudly again. “Fuck you.”

Who would answer Brock's call? The man ended his conversation with both excitement and hatred. Pointing at Zayn, he fumed darkly, “You’re dead, Larson! I’ve got someone from Violet Vision coming to us as we speak. That’s what you get for impersonating the chairman, dumba**! I wanna be here to watch you die!” Zayn gawked at him, flummoxed. Brock’s backup was someone from Violet Vision Media Corp? “Violet Vision, hmm? Who’s that—Sean Wilson, that fat*ss?”