Kick Buttowski Brianna Novels & Stories

"What's the matter, Brianna? Why do you look so frightened? I mean, after all we are here to do business, aren't we? Brianna swallowed, subtly looking for the fastest escape route, because at this point, nothing about her attire said she was here for official business Sienna was dressed to kill in her biker suit. Brianna had never been intimidated by Sienna's big body before, but today, she felt like an ant about to be crushed under a boot. Sienna took big calculated steps towards her. "Look, Sienna, I–" Brianna gasped in shock as Sienna knocked her breath out through a punch to the stomach. She clutched her stomach as her possessions crashed to the floor, and she dropped to her knees.

“We need to go, I don't want anyone to see us please, I am trying to save you and I also want my family safe and she tries to run but she falls to the ground again due to her long wedding dress and the driver quickly helps her up to her feet and a car parks in front of them, as he was about to turn back another car blocked them and they stood at the middle of the car and three hefty men came out the car that first blocked them and another two hefty men came out of the other car that blocked them at the front and the car door of the back seat open and Brianna comes out of the car dressed glamorous as usual wearing her nine inches shoes as usual and she smiles and takes her steps one by one an

Didn't pull her back. Just met her eyes. "I'm not good at soft." "You don't have to be." She leaned in again. Kissed the corner of his mouth. "That's my job." She turned away, retrieving a new juice box from the fridge while Elizabeta climbed onto the counter with the kind of casual disregard for safety that would make Kirill blow a blood vessel. "Can I glue the wolves again?" the girl asked sweetly. "No," came the dual chorus. "Maybe just a little glitter?"

I smiled and waved back. “Hi,” “Hello everyone, I’m Brianna and I’m from Naperville. I ran into Ms. McBride at a just the right time in my life, because I really needed a job,” “I feel you Brianna,” Becky replied. “She found me outside the police station. I had just made bail when she asked me what I wanted to do with my life,” “Yeah, she did the same with me. I thought she was crazy at first, but she didn’t pressure me and told me to call her when I was ready to ‘change my life’,” another woman chimed in. “I’m Ari, I’m from New York,”

Riley explained and Brianna muttered an Oh. “So you really kissed him? You kissed Derek Leister? The biggest boy in town? Most eligible bachelor, wealthiest and most popular CEO of popular Frostborne?” Riley asked all at once. Brianna bit her lips “ a few times” she replied. “Holy shit! A few times? You're a baddass bitch!!!!” Riley screamed and engulfed her in a hug. “Soon you'll be fucking the most expensive dick in New York” she said and Brianna broke the hug immediately.

He licks his lips. "Yes, Master!" The men respond and begin making their way toward Juliet. The people around are so anxious. The majority of them have started videoing. They can't wait for the show to begin. "Stay away from my sister!" As soon as the men are steps away to get to Juliet, Brianna clenches her fists and raises them like one ready to launch an attack! "Get out of the way!" One of them casually pushes her away. "Ah!" Brianna screams as she lands on the floor with a loud thud.

He dared, his voice cunning and demanding. Brianna scoffed and shook her head at him. "You know, you like walking around as if the world owes you. Well, I don't owe you anything at all; you were never a brother to me, you just used me to get what you wanted. Now, it's my time to collect, Javier Mendoza. You want to know what I will do – touch Antonina Dos Santos and you will know," she challenged. Javier clenched and unclenched his fists. She had hit a nerve right there, it reminded him so much of the day he spoke to Anita Simmons. "Brianna–" he warned, but she brushed him off.

Brianna was seething, unable to fathom that Liam, the guy who lived off his wife, had the guts to lay a hand on her. What gave him the right? Liam, a guy who mooched off his wife, where did he find the nerve to hit her? Brianna's reckless words only stoked the fire of Liam's fury. His face twisted in anger, and with a swift backhand, he struck her across the face, sending her tumbling to the floor. A kick followed, and after a stifled groan, Brianna let out a piercing scream of pain. Her screams echoed through the private room.

Mikhail rose, his posture immaculate, eyes sweeping over the congregation. Thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a deafening roar. Mikhail’s expression remained stoic, but a flicker of pride crossed his features. He turned to face the crowd, voice echoing and commanding every corner of the hall. "It is now official. I, Mikhail Morozov, am the Pakhan of the Bratva's empire, and my beautiful wife beside me is my Pakhanesa, the first ever Bratva female leader in our history." The crowd’s applause swelled again, louder this time, almost like the walls themselves were cheering. Donatella smiled, radiant in a crimson gown that flowed like liquid fire, her hair styled perfectly — regal

The woman shrugged, “Well I just thought I should come by and tell you it’s not your turn yet.” Brietta was stunned. Realizing who this woman is, she grinned, “A- are you the killer?” Brietta rushed to the woman and held both her shoulders, “T- take me now!” “Pft, Hahaha!” The woman laughed and patted Brietta’s head, “Why? So you could see her? Sophia?” ~ • R18GB • KL • Season One •