The Brave Fanfiction Novels & Stories

said Brent. "Are you sure?" I asked "Yes," said Brent. "Okay, fine. But if something went wrong just call us okay?" I said and brent just smiled and nodded. We went out and immediately rested in our respective rooms. This day is exhausting and very stressful. I looked at the ceiling while lying down. I suddenly remembered those we had witnessed before. Raven went through a lot. No wonder she's not afraid to die anymore. If that happened to me I might not be able to cope up. All I can say is that Raven was really strong and brave because she managed and overcame all that alone though it became the reason why she became heartless.

“You're such a brave woman. My strong, brave, beautiful woman.“ He had said. “I always feel like such a girl. Like a lost, lonely girl.“ “Your inner child isn't satisfied yet. I'm going to please her so much. I won't stop until you feel like the strong, beautiful woman I see.“ “When Brielle gave me the ointment to clear my scar, I could not bring myself to erase some of the scars. Like some of the scars I got for some things I didn't do anything but I got whipped for. You know that one on my lower back from Alpha Kaden, I'm keeping it.“

“I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean it like that. I’m not saying the baby was unfortunate. I’m trying to let you know that what’s done is done. It’s hard, I know. But there are more to come. Please… can we just continue watching the movie?” Donatella blinked through tears, lips trembling. Mikhail wiped her face, pressed a soft kiss to her lips, and pulled her into him again. “I love you so much,” he whispered. “Always remember that.” Donatella exhaled shakily and relaxed against him, letting herself melt back into his arms. ************** It was Friday. The Bratva Empire and La Mano Rojas were both preparing for their final one-on-one war. Adrian, Natalia, and Savannah had managed to sneak out w

Too bad. He wiggled his fingers in a little wave and gave her his most charming smile as they passed below her. If looks could kill, he thought, I'd be dead ten times over. Brand enjoyed being able to devil her just a bit, but his wolf whined at the negative attention. Get over it! We can't have her. We're not staying. He did not like his wolf acting like some besotted domesticated canine. He would not succumb to this pull to the woman, no matter how beautiful and strong she was. He was a warrior, damn it, not some lovesick fool like his brother. He would never give in.

'Just until this sketch is done,' he thought, biting his lips to try and stop any more heat from radiating all over his body. In the end, both of them ended up as one, Briane unable to stop himself, especially when the woman started playing with herself. Aside from knowing she’s a seventeen-year-old Noble, Briane had then forgotten to ask her name. So, when they were about to reach the heaven-sent sensation, Briane closed his eyes and imagined Blame to be below him. Unconsciously, he moaned her name, and the woman was livid. She called him many names, slapped him, accused him of being a slut before making her exit, still fuming about his inconsideration.

Fiona rolled her eyes in a sarcastic manner and responded while struggling to mend her messy hairs, " Oh come on, this would be the hundredth times that you are reciting the same phrase. Whatever you know, I never turn down your proposal. Let's race again tomorrow and we will continue running until you win." Viona uttered before shooting a warm glare towards her brother who was disappointed about his lose in the race. Instead of being delighted, Brian conveyed an intense glare that transmitted a deep affection towards his sister who never showed off her own powers over him. Even though she knew that she was far more outstanding in powers than him, she never bragged it in front of him. This l

“You don’t? Well, I knew you were strong and brave. You came across the world alone to work in a foreign country. That amazed me. You’re braver than I am. I couldn’t do it, but I love you for your bravery.” He places his hands on either side of her face, silently gazing at her. He watches as a fresh set of tears slides down her cheeks. Then he gently rests his forehead against hers and asks. “Now, are you going to continue to be brave?” She nodded and sat on the bed, thinking. Janiya didn’t take her vows lightly, and she truly loves Zane. She glances up; his eyes don’t look past her, but through her, seeing deep inside.

"I'm ready to give you freedom. All you have to do is accept me as your mate." I scoffed and shoved his hand away. For a moment, all the beautiful memories of our friendship came rushing back, threatening to overwhelm me. But his cruelty outweighed every one of them, turning my affection into hatred. "You're the same as your bas*rd Alpha." "You." He raised his hand to hit me again when a painful scream startled both of us. He turned and looked at his warrior who was bleeding and screaming in agony, clutching the arrow embedded in his heart. Then, one after another, arrows sliced through the air, striking down the warriors. Within a minute, the battlefield fell into dead silence.

"Is that okay?" "Of course it's okay." "Because I was trying not to be." "Being scared and trying not to be are both fine," I said. "You were brave. That doesn't mean not scared. Brave means scared and doing the thing anyway." He thought about this. "Like you going to the vampire fortress with broken ribs and not enough magic." "Yes. Exactly like that." He nodded with the satisfaction of something slotting into the correct place. "Okay," he said. "I believe you."

Levi questioned, the older brother’s eyes going wide. Charlotte shrugged, “What can I say, it knocked me off my feet.” The blanket around Brandon began to stir, and soon it slipped away to reveal a very confused teenage boy. “Are you…,” his voice held genuine fear, “... are you mental?” “BRANDON!” Levi whispered/hissed. “I’m serious!” Brandon said back, “Do you hear her? I beat the crap out of this woman, and she is over here professing some kind of love for me!”