Yor Briar Novels & Stories

Sapphire said. “Oh… okay,” Kira faked a downcasted look. Sapphire nodded her head, moved her hand from the railing, and then began to ascend the stairs. Meanwhile, Kira stared at her with keen interest as a mischievous smile gathered on her lips. “One… two…three,” she mouthed softly. Instantly, as Sapphire dropped her leg on one of the stairs, she felt her leg slip and as she tried to control herself, she slipped and then fell, rolling down the stairs rather vigorously.

I shot Ayle a glare, but she just brushed it off. This girl gives me a sympathetic smile, “I mean, this clueless idiot needs someone to knock some sense into him. And I happened to be there.” “I’m sorry to hear that. It must be hard for you, right?” Rosie replied, playing along. “Am I invisible now?” “Hi guys.” My eyes widen at Bryan who is now standing beside our table. How did this guy know we are here? “What the fuck are you doing here?” Suddenly, Ayle stands up and grabbed her belongings. “I’ll get going now guys, bye. Oh, Rosie, see you soon?”

"No verbal commands needed. No negotiation. Just instinct." "It's the village, Fenn," Ginny whispered, rocking Briar gently as she offered the bottle. "We don't do this alone. We were never meant to." Briar, comfortable in her aunt's arms, popped the bottle nipple into her mouth for a "top-up," holding it there with one hand like a little queen. But her eyes weren't closed anymore. They were fixed on the man sitting in front of her. She pulled the bottle out for a second, a droplet of milk glistening on her chin. She stared at him, her brow furrowing slightly, and then reached her chubby little hand out toward him, opening and closing her fingers in a demanding, grabby motion. Him. Now.

” Artemis said. “We really don’t have time to play hopscotch, find a path through this infernal barrier, so we can get Briar, and get the hell out of Dodge!” Dove looked Artie in the eyes with so much hope…how could he say no? “It’s settled, Briar is the only one who can safely show us how to get these flowers!” Dove stomped the ground in frustration. A dull thud came from under their feet. Stryxx started, “Dove, don’t…”

Mary had sat down at the kitchen table and was going through a stack of household receipts. Briar went to the freezer. She wrapped some ice in a dish towel and took the small tin of arnica cream from the first aid cabinet above the sink. She put both on the table in front of Mary. Mary looked at them. She looked at Briar. "I didn't ask for those," she said. "I know," Briar said. "But your sleeve is down and it's warm in here and you're sitting funny, like your ribs hurt." She paused. "My mama used to sit like that sometimes."

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Taylor’s lips twitch in a half smile. “See, smart one.” Briar leans over and gives me a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll be fine. I’ve got three kittens to snuggle with and maybe a lizard.” “A lizard?!” Briar can do any animal or insect, but I can’t. I’ll scream when I see a spider while she’ll catch and release it. “This is good timing then. Bugs needs a place to crash.” “You named the lizard Bugs?” Taylor chuckles.

Her body accepted his nearness as something that belonged. Briar noticed, of course. She noticed everything. But she said nothing, content to walk between them, laughter easy, presence warm. As they drew closer to Astarte, her excitement grew brighter, more visible, though it was threaded now with something quieter — a tightening behind her smile, a hesitation that surfaced when she thought neither of them were watching. One evening, as the hills began to rise and the air sharpened, Briar broke the silence. “When we reach the city,” she said lightly, “things are going to get… complicated.”

It was so ridiculous, I’d committed it to memory. Briar: Babe, please come home. I fucked up. I know. Please!!! I didn’t mean it. I’ll do whatever you want me to do. We can move away like you wanted. Find a pack or whatever for Leo. I swear to you, what happened with that woman was a complete and total”

A small club called Claire Delune, fixed in the heart of the city, is the prime spot for gang lords, criminals, and dark characters alike. It is because of the clientele that I work here. They are the ones who can give me the intel I need to solve the biggest unsolved mystery in my life. Who or what killed my brother. My name is Briar Atwood, and I'm twenty-one years old. I'm an orphan who lost her parents at the precious age of two due to a car accident. After that, my brother, who was thirteen years older than me, became my caregiver and my only family despite only being in high school.