Spell Brittany Novels & Stories

"Sure ms. Your secret is safe with me, by the way nice plot" "My name is Brittany" "Okay. I know you know my name, were you looking at my i.d earlier " My eyes widened slightly "you know?" "Of course" We laughed at the same time when someone called me so we both stopped

Luuk asked meaningfully. Brittany paused in her steps. She withdrew her hands awkwardly and turned to leave after a moment of hesitation. " Six years ago, what did you do to mother?" Luuk's eyes burned in anger. He could tell Brittany was hiding something. "Stop calling her mother, she's not worth it!" Brittany screamed. "You don't tell me what to do! If mother is worthy to be called mother then you shouldn't be human in the first place, you shouldn't exist." Luuk unleashed the enmity concealed in his eyes.

Brittany is smiling brightly at me from across the room. She skips across the bar and bounces on her toes at my side. “What do you think?” “How did you get so many?” I ask. “The Lycan King made a lot of enemies when he cleaned up Lycan City,” Brittany shrugs. “Everyone is looking for new leadership.” “I could kiss you,” I laugh, but Brittany steps away with her hands up. “No, thank you,” she groans. “I am no longer interested.” “I was joking,” I groan.

Frowning, Brandon said impatiently, “Brittany, are you crazy? I’m your brother. Your biological brother. What are you saying?” “Huh, you’re not my brother.” Brittany was angry. She continued to yell at him, “If you’re my brother, you won’t be saying all this. If you’re my brother, you’ll tell me who the b*tch is. Tell me, is she the seductress from the Mitchell family? Or another family?”

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 asked and she was busy looking at her phone she want to ignore a small details of king shun so she busy herself with other stuf "Just asking and why are you so busy with your phone?" King shun ask and walk towards brittany and sat right next to her, she was still busy with her phone. "oh im on my social media sites" brittany just shrug and answer didnt even bother to look at shun, she even rest her head to King Shun bod

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?"