The Little Brat's Sweet And Sassy Novels & Stories

“Oh? The little one made progress?” Briella teased with a smirk, though she was genuinely impressed. The response came with an angry squeak—her signature baby voice cracking in protest. “Who are you calling a kid?! I’m already twenty!” “Oh? If you can beat me, I won’t call you that again.” “Bring it on! I’m not scared!” Then another voice chimed in—low and gruff. “You? Beat her? Get real. I can’t even win, and you think you can? She’ll smash your face in with a single punch.”

He fisted my hair gently but firm, guiding me. I sucked hard, tongue swirling the head. Hollowed my cheeks. Bobbed fast… quiet, wet sounds muffled by the movie soundtrack. He groaned low almost inaudible. Footsteps. Sarah was coming back. I popped off immediately. Scrambling back to my seat. Blanket over my lap again. Face flushed. Lips swollen. Jonah tucked himself away just in time. Sarah plopped down. “They ran out of butter. Lame.” I forced a laugh. “Tragic.”

A lady with smooth skin, crimson eyes, pink thin lips, and brown shoulder-length hair stood by the door. She wore a blue bodycon dress which matched her white bohemian earrings. Teddy removed his eyes on her and faced the wall. He rolled his eyes. "Do not tell me that you are thinking about that bit**ch again" she shouted in frustration. Bitc*h? That word did not sit well with Teddy. Even though he has a lot of women around him, it's Crystal who has the crown to his heart. She is an angel to him. Calling Crystal a bitch was like daring him.

People are attracted with his personality. Just like when we were still in elementary. He never changed. Later on, Rhean joined the on going commotion. She is one of our pretty classmates. Rhean seemed to be enjoying Kai's company. Then for a moment, Kai looked at me. He then planted his evil smirk and evil stares. Those eyes! Those eyes and stares are what makes me feel so darn defeated. "Let's grab lunch later okay?" Trix blurted out of nowhere. This girl should learn how to behave well.

I simply turned on my heel and began the slow walk back toward the grand staircase, letting my hips sway with every step. Just as I reached the kitchen doorway, I paused. I turned my head back over my shoulder, catching his burning gaze across the room. I gave him a small, flirty, and incredibly sharp smile—a silent, unspoken declaration that echoed the exact words running through my mind. *Bring it on, Batman.* I climbed the marble stairs with a light, victorious bounce in my step, leaving Damian alone in the dark kitchen to fight the monster I had just successfully tempted out of its cage.

My father and Matilda were seated on the sofa, their eyes glued alerted in as I walked in. “There you are.” I mocked, cocking the guns as I pointed to his head. “You think you can get away?” I asked sarcastically, walking towards them slowly. “Calm down, honey.” Matilda tried to persuade, raising her hands in the air. “I’m sure there’s a misunderstanding.” She offered, taking a step closer to me. I chuckled, impressed by her naivety. She was clueless and pathetic. “Your husband isn’t a saint, Aunty,” I muttered sarcastically, my eyes flickering to his face. “A saint can’t birth a devil like me, right?” I taunted, my eyes darkening in rage.

We would be a little family. Betty came into the room where I was waiting with Margot and Stephanie. I hadn't had much time to make friends with any female pack members yet, but I hoped too soon, so Stephanie and Margot were my bridesmaids. Betty was wearing a calf-length yellow dress and flats. As she came into the room, she smiled at me.

Maverick chuckled softly. “Hmm,” Scarlett responded. “Are you going to be naughty?” Maverick said as his hand came down with a smack that filled the air. He looked at her ass and then rubbed the reddened area. She tried to get more of his touch on her ass by wiggling it toward his hand. “Look at you. Craving anything from me.” “Daddy, please.” Scarlett pleaded.

She smiled and said, "Auntie!" Elizabeth went over to pick her up. Then, she dusted her pants and said, "You're so dumb. Don't you know this will make you dirty?" Candy still didn't know what dirty was. When she saw Elizabeth talking, she thought that she was playing with her. Thus, she immediately showed a silly smile and looked at her with her bright and childlike face with big eyes. She was so cute. Elizabeth looked at her and couldn't help but be soft-hearted. The two bad boys, Tart and Biscuit, were always so bad-tempered. Lucas' time was all occupied with taking care of them. They were like all kinds of demons when they cried. Only Candy was cute.

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.