Spell Brittany の小説・ストーリー

If Celine knows who she really is, she won’t be talking to her this way, she thought “And what’s up with you and the Clan b!tch?” Celine asked, as she frowns, not knowing who she is referring to. “Who…if I may ask” “Brittany….” Celine muttered her name with disgust. Cassie scoffs “She is my friend…and what about her?” She resorted

Meanwhile, the Bardot family and the other guests were taken aback as soon as they saw such a scene, but their expressions turned excited shortly after… Especially Adrianna and her family, they almost wanted to cheer out loud. Claire snapped back to reality and instinctively asked, “Brittany, how did you survive? Aren’t you almost dead?” Brittany’s cold glare was as sharp as a spear. “Claire Assex, of course you wish me to die so you can keep bullying my son like this, right? You even cursed both my son and I to die, why don’t you just drop dead instead?” Brittany continued, “I didn’t believe the rumours about you at first. But now, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, this is far worse than what

Brittany was standing in the middle of the training grounds, she was surrounded with 10 men's and she was just standing there with her eyes close. "what ready? are you all going to attack or what?" Brittany ask them while standing there, the 10 men glance at each other they are waiting for the time when who's gonna go first there are hesitating to attack cuz of the rumors that Agent 008/Brittany is a bully that no one can beat her, Brittany's opponents are juniors and newbie in the Agency the old men's are not gonna fight so they push the juniors to fight her.

The King smiled, but there was no friendliness, "Tell me, if Tyler and Brittany were to fight who do you think would win?" The question caught me off guard for a split second, but I thought about it closely. Tyler Vail held a shield of arrogance around him, spewing bullsh*t about his birthright. Brittany was smart enough to fear us, to keep her eyes peeled at every moment. The glint in her eye was that of a wounded animal, one ready to lash out. "Brittany." I nodded, giving my answer. "I believe Brittany would win, my Lord." "Why?" The King grinned, as if he had already known my answer. "She's a female, wouldn't the male have better odds?"

He dropped. “Did she just kick against our enemies?” Brittany looked at me across the chaos. There was no smugness in her face now. Just hard breathing and something grim. Then another rogue came for me and Brittany stepped between us. “Really?” she snapped at him. “You losers still haven’t figured out she’s harder to kill?” The rogue lunged. Brittany ducked and stabbed him in the thigh. He screamed. “You bitch!” She yanked the blade out with a disgusted look and shoved him away.

I glanced back to see Britany looking like she was going to explode from anger. What the fuck is wrong with her?