Winx Brandon Novels & Stories

He knew every one of Wyatt's movements, he was always like that, wanting to be the shadow of everything Brandon did, he remembered it like that since he was in school. Not wanting to think anymore about all that that was making him doubt almost everything, Brandon got up from his place while pouring himself some Whiskey. He didn't know what he was going to do now that Crystal had the upper hand. That woman was everything he never imagined she could be. That time in the hospital had apparently been the last he had seen the real Crystal because if he was sure of one thing, Crystal was not who she showed herself to be now.

But the judges showed up just at the right time, and she has to hold back her anger so she doesn’t get disqualified from receiving her diploma. Brian and Mira were standing outside the window when everything went down. I could see the pride in Brian’s eyes as he watched me defend myself. I guess he hated me so much because I was so fucking annoying and weak. I could tell that he is loving the new me, but he is too late. Xander is the reason why I got to be bold in the first place. So there is no way in hell that I’ll choose Brian over him, not when Alexia has told me that Xander will understand my plight if I open up to him. I’m sticking with the guy that stood up for me, I chose Xander.

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

Brandon said. After hanging up, Brandon's expression turned grim. Huxley was a relative of one of the company's shareholders. While his position had been secured through connections, he had proven capable and had delivered results over the years. After a moment of thought, Brandon called Damon. "Uncle Damon, do you have time? I need to discuss something with you," Brandon said. Damon had been in his study with Nyla, helping Mason with homework. He stepped out to take the call. "What is it?"

Axel added. Axel chose to finish his pancake first. Then he replied, "Very pretty. Like an actress." "Crazy!" Auxel and Brandon said simultaneously. "Does Little White Rose have a boyfriend? Did you see her with a guy?" Brandon asked excitedly. He had been interested in Little White Rose for a long time. Whatever Little White Rose's gender was, Brandon didn't care, but until now, the man hadn't been given the chance by God to meet his idol, instead Axel was given permission.

He looked between me and Jane and a slow smile spread across his face. "Well." His voice was warm and carried something amused underneath it. "I did not expect to find Alexander Hagreeves' number one supporter in a police precinct." His dark eyes settled on mine and the smile deepened at the corners. "And I definitely did not expect to hear her going at him like that." He tilted his head. "I'm Brandon. His cousin." A beat, easy and completely unhurried. "We should grab a drink sometime. I have a feeling you and I would get along real well." ALEXANDER

Lori- its alright you can go Steven I will be fine. I watched as he took off and Xander shifted back and had shorts with him. He got dressed and the looked at Brandon. Brandon- speak ! Xander- you don't tell when to speak. Brandon- actually I do, your in my land now and your friends are coming. Xander- they are not my friends! Brandon- do you even have friends?.. Xander- I did not come here to chitchat with you! Brandon- haha and you think I come out because of I wanted to see your ugly wolf ?.. mxm your full of yourself!

He took a jibe at him. Xander immediately shot him a stink eye but then something clicked inside his mind. Brandon frowned watching the calmness on his face. “How come you know so much about him?” he shot him a question. Brandon broke into cold sweats but quickly schooled his expression to hide his fear. “Just like you, I did my research.” He said and shrugged his shoulders. Xander huffed, “And yet you didn’t do anything about it.” He spoke sternly. Brandon looked him dead in the eyes, “Well, that’s the catch, Xander. I can’t help you even if I want to.”

With the steady resolve to do just that, Win slowly withdraws from the kiss and starts his own, unhurried exploration all over the toned expanse of the skin at his reach - his ultimate goal hardening and leaking, bobbing eagerly on the nest of brown curls on the taut plane of the Alpha' flat abdomen. Win finds Brandon sitting on the top of the stairs at the entrance to her shop (Alex gave him as a wedding gift), his back slumped against the closed double doors. A sliver of concern worms its way to his mind when he draws closer and sees the expression on his friend's face.

There was silence in the room as Brandon’s steps faded away. Then Vince looked at me. “Brandon doesn’t want to get between his mate and her sister. So he respectfully stepped away from deciding. So as to not hurt either of you.” I wanted to lift my lip in disgust. He’s fucking pathetic. Megan’s voice was vicious. He can’t even stand by his fucking whore when she needs him. What a worthless male. Nix rubbed her side against Megan. We got away from him this time around. We don’t have to worry about this pup after all of this is over. I tuned back into the office as my two wolves comforted each other.