Santana And Brittany Novels & Stories

I muttered to Brittany who was avoiding my eyes. I could tell my comments had caused them to back off, but I still couldn’t get over the fact that they looked guilty when I mentioned the bet. I listened to Hades as he addressed the crowd, and I wrapped my hand around Brittany’s as Lucien and Sabrina walked on stage. After the formal introductions, everyone was moving around freely dancing and making small talk. I watched with a tiny smile on my face as Brittany and Priya danced, smiling at each other like lost lovers.

I glanced at the shows program, and saw it was a broadcast for a women empowerment event she was the guest speaker. “It’s Miss D'Angelo now.” She corrected, plastering her fake and emotionless smile on her face. The interviewer laughed off her mistake nervously. “Right. We had heard some rumours of a divorce between you and Mr. Martinez, but since nothing was confirmed...” Camera lights flashed in Brittany’s face, but she didn’t so much as blink. “Well I’ve confirmed it. I broke off from my husband amicably but you see.” She paused, then gave a sideway glance to the cameras.

Her name tag reads Beatrice. Beatrice smirks, crossing her arms. “It’s not like we’ll have to bother with this nonsense. Our priority is Alpha Elijah, not some crying pup to babysit.” A ripple of agreement passes through the room, and another woman, tagged as Dahlia, a petite woman with icy blue eyes, chimes in with a smug smirk. “Besides, isn’t it ironic? Luna Serena, the great example, chose herself over her son, didn’t she? That’s the story we’ve all heard. Practice what you preach.”

He was smiling from ear to ear before he glanced at Niccolo, who was being cautious of him. I looked at them in disbelief. "Warren is not your partner, and so is you, Warren..." I exchanged glances between them before I pushed my sword against my sister. "You teamed with each other?" Britanny smiled more. "What can I say? I am more invested in being Lord Warren's partner than the person I was supposed to be with." She approached him and clung to his arm. "Isn't that right, my lord?" Warren nodded. His face was being turned to her before they exchanged a tongue-to-tongue kiss making my eyes widen in surprise.

"Hello, Britt?" "Luke help me!" Brittany shouted from the other side. "What, I can't hear you!" Luke raised his voice as the roar of the car through the window made Brittany's voice indistinct. "Selena and Amanda must be up to something. They got me and Alicia separated," Brittany said breathlessly, like she was running. "I was running for help, but I think--AHH! Get out of the way! AHH!" Brittany's loud scream ended their conversation.

Chase didn’t smile back. “Hey.” The word came out flat. Careful. Brittany’s gaze flicked to me—curious, assessing—then back to Chase. “Introduce me?” she asked lightly. Chase’s jaw flexed once. “Sloane,” he said. “My… stepsister.” Brittany’s brows lifted slightly. “Stepsister. Right. Richard’s daughter.” She extended a hand. Perfect manicure. Warm smile. “Hi, Sloane. I’m Brittany. Chase’s… old friend.”

We talked about Pink, about the company, about small things that didn’t matter and yet somehow did. For a brief, fragile hour, everything felt normal. Like we weren’t two people trying to rebuild what was lost. Then a voice shattered it. “Hello, Darcy.” I froze. The sound pulled me straight back into the past. Brittany Hawthorne stood beside our booth, elegant but hollow-eyed, her smile razor-sharp. “Brittany,” I said evenly. She slid into the booth beside Adrian without waiting for permission. "Hello Adrian Martinez, long time,no see. So indeed you have successfully taken my man and made him yours."

“Seriously, this Bridezilla shit is getting out of hand. The girl is freaking nuts. I mean, poor Micah can’t even have a proper bachelor party. Since when do we have a bachelorette and bachelor party together?” Santana chuckles as she laces up her cute leather, lace-up, platform boots. “I don’t know; it sounds kind of fun. And Micah was more than happy to do it. Plus, you’re in for a treat, ladies─ Connor can sing and play the guitar.” Maleah leans an arm on my shoulder, giving Santana a smug smile. “Actually, San, you’re very fortunate in many ways because Sage can out-sing any Diva, and Soph and I have an awesome Britney Spears beat.” Right then, Maleah jumps up in delight as if just reali

After so many years of pining after him, he was about to marry somebody else. Brittany could not accept it at all. She felt like the sky had collapsed. She was miserable and drove alone as she cried. Unknowingly, she arrived at the gate of the Tanner family. Of course, she did not drive all the way to Ruby City. The Tanner family had two properties in Sapphine. “Arianna…” Brittany sat in the car and called Arianna. She looked at the gate while crying. When Arianna heard the crying from the phone, she was shocked. “Brittany, what happened? Don’t cry. Speak slowly.”

"She doesn't think carefully for right around 10 years, possibly she's actually changing." The two of them snickered and pushed me. I perhaps prodding Samira however I'm in a real sense envy on her now. That ought to be me, the one who wears wedding dress, the lady that Wade's holding up in the special raised area. SELENA'S POV "Where's Britanny?" I asked to Haxilla when I can't find Britanny anyplace in the church. "She let me know the she'll go directly to the banquet room to really look at the stylistic layouts and food sources," she replied while looking on her telephone.