Brittanafanfic17's Reading List
8 stories
My Brittany by OhSnapItsACuban
OhSnapItsACuban
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Many Brittana song-fics
Torn Apart (Brittana fanfiction) by LoveLordTubbington
LoveLordTubbington
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//Before the proposal and wedding// Brittany kissed a guy she met and as Sam was watching he's trying his hardest to not tell Santana but she may not be so truthful either.
Brittana story by maurafa2001
maurafa2001
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Love doesn't run smooth by qwertyuiop999
qwertyuiop999
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(Brittana) Can I trust you by Jumpshot345
Jumpshot345
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Okay so brittany is the girl that everyone wants to be with but she doesn't want the relationship to be just see she even plays basketball and has a penis with piercing blue eyes and may I might add that she is rich but Santana on the other hand isn't a cheerleader but she is fiesty so that means don't get on her bad side she has a little brother named Miguel she keeps to herself and really smart even though she doesn't want anyone to know So will it be clash of the Titans or will they fit together like a puzzle
Trucks and Picnics - Brittana Oneshot by the_sidekick
the_sidekick
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The girl who loved to easy by gleetvdfan
gleetvdfan
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Brittany Forbes Caroline's younger sister moves back to Mystic Falls after being away for 1 year but not shortly after she returns she's already falling for Kol Mikleson and worst of all he wants to kill her sister...
Inside my mind (a brittana fanfiction) by xxbrittanaxx
xxbrittanaxx
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I quietly closed the bathroom door behind me as I stepped onto the tile floor. I shook nervously as I stood, bent over the round toilet bowl. I brought my hand up to my mouth and stuck two trembling fingers down the back of my throat. I felt myself gag as pain struck my inside. My throat tightened around my fingers as I viciously wiggled them back and forth. My eyes watered as I purged out my pain, ache, and stress I felt daily that had transformed into food. I closed my now puffy eyes, shook the tears out of them as I continued to release my feelings into a small, round toilet I would soon become acquainted with. Inside my mind was a terrible place to be.