Winx Brandon Novels & Stories

Jace speaks up again. "Ohhh so you're all Braze friends and since one of you is dating Alexander here it would explain why Braze knows Brandon ." Jace exclaims like it's so obvious while looking at Alex. I feel Brandon tense beside my and I look and I'm surprised to see him rather..annoyed or angry?

I agreed, not being able to conjure up soothing words for the obviously distraught Brandy, who fidgeted with her slender hands, her eyes darting from Clayton, to Lindsay, to Iona. "So you want to officially get rid of-," just as Brandy began to speak shuddering, two huge shadows loomed over the two of us. I looked up to see both Broddi and Axel. Axel looked seriously distraught, even more so than Brandy. His eyes, with shadows under them, were rimmed red with previous tears, and bloodshot. He was nervously rubbing his arms, avoiding my eyes, staring down at my shoes instead. He was leaning all his weight against Broddi, his cheek mushed against Broddi's chest. His entire body was racking wit

Moore put down the cup of tea on the table before he crossed his legs, showing a luxurious shoes from the brand Roose. “Brandon told us about it. He’s not good at hiding and I guess he never planned on hiding to us. He was so excited when he talked about Brent and so we got excited as well. You know, Brandon is 38 and he needs an heir and… Luna to protect him.” My forehead wrinkled. “Luna?” I asked. He lifted his hand and then gently scratched his temple. “Well… more like a Queen of the pack.” “Queen of the pack?”

Brandon. THE END✨