Pixie And Brutus Mga Nobela at Kwento

After hearing this, Theodore appeared holding his cane. Brutus found him and grabbed him before he can even cast a spell and throw a hook in the man’s abdomen. Dolores went outside to help her husband but Theodore waved his hand and told her no, she stopped and listened to her husband, even she could not bear seeing him humiliated like this. They knew that with one wrong move, they will be wiped out. Out of frustration, Brutus saw a little girl crying, he went near her and held her by the hand. He screamed aloud telling all the elders to come out or else he would end the life of this little girl.

“I think I have an idea, “Brut blurted. Brutus has an idea, that's a first. “Well, go on.“ “A woman.“ Brutus said, confusing jack the more. “A woman?“ Why did he think he would be able to come up with something meaningful? “Women can never be bad company on a bad day. We would send the woman to approach Alexander. That's the difference. She has to seduce him and make things easier for us by making him unconscious.“ “I underestimate that little brain of yours.“ Brut rolled his eyes. They talked more about their plans and moved to execute them. Brut found a beautiful woman. She was born to be a seductress. He directed her on what to do when she met Xander and gave her a napkin doused in a gene

"I'm okay, sweetie. Really. Just a little weak." His wounds were beginning to knit themselves together and he sat up a weak smile on his face. "Drink this," Emma said. "Broth? Am I a sick old lady?" "Don't be a hero, Brutus. Drink the broth," Dex said. Brutus did as his Alpha directed. His color looked better than a few minutes ago. He slid over and propped himself on a tree. "So what happened at the end?" "Lucien turned tail and ran," Dex said.

“He wants her riding him again.” “We have another issue,” I answered. “Brutus is out.” “Fuck.” Olivia looked around for me. Brutus stepped out from behind the trees. Her eyes widened, but not in fear. Curiosity. Wonder. “You’re not Duke,” she whispered. “You’re someone else.” Brutus huffed proudly. “Mate knows me.” “Brutus,” Olivia breathed. Brutus practically preened. “She knows my name.” “Great. Now move before you lose control.”