Allison Storm Novels & Stories

In a way, it's good because it makes everything seem real, but still. "No, this can't be true. We are meant to be together. You can't deny the choices the Moon Goddess has made for us. You will be my mate, and I will be yours." Allison is still trying to argue. Her words will get her nowhere. The closest she could get with this behaviour is the insane asylum.

"Of course, I mean, I'm Allison Hart, a hustler who'd even crawl into a wormhole to get my clients wishes fulfilled. Don't worry, your event is covered, efficiently." Without further ado, they hopped in their car and rocketed down the city. Allison let out a small exhale, getting her phone from her purse as she strode to her car tiredly. She has only one person in mind to call—Phina. She needs to know how far about her crocheting. However, her phone was knocked out from her hand by a stranger. Before she could make any attempt to pick it up, the stranger went down, picked it up and handed it back to her.

"So my skin looked super ugly before today?" "No, no, never!" Allison stammers, her eyes completely stunned as her light blue gaze stays locked on my pink dress. Allison was originally a female wolf from the Duskwild Expanse, but she had learned the city tongue when she was in the academy, which is why Mrs. William had brought her boots along to help run the front counter. She could help my shop facilitate communication with all the different packs here.

"I came across a few videos on social media about a death in your neighborhood. I tried calling Hattie, but she's not answering. Is she okay?" Calvin scoffed. "Don't worry. She's better than fine. What could ever happen to her?" His mother sighed. "I don't know why but I just have a bad feeling in my gut about this. I suppose I'll head over to yours to check on her." Calvin was quick to reply. "The hurricane's still raging—just stay at home and rest. Heather's here with me, safe and sound. She's just taking a nap in the bedroom. Don't worry."

She explained. “Not a problem, I will review and make any needed changes, rush the request, and see if I can get everything here no later than tomorrow.” Storm said rubbing her cheek. “Let me know if you need anything else.” Storm went to hang up the phone, “OH and please call me Storm.” Storm told her. “I will try to remember.” Allison said and ended the call. “Storm, sweetheart, do you need help with anything?” Cra asked walking into Storm’s office.

That way, if Audon shows up, he will see the operation in a business-as-usual mode, Invitations have been sent, and announcements have been made. Galabriel and Aerin were super excited about Stormee's ideas, and they were helpful and hands-on in organizing every event and project she had put her mind to. Romeo gave Stormee two very generous gifts: one she used for the dresses and the other she said was a surprise for later—whatever that meant. I am elated to have my mate and queen with me, and I am rolling around with everything she wants.

I knocked on my Chambers door which was now locked. "Open the door Maisy, Crying isn't going to solve anything." She didn't reply but I could hear her mumbled wails. God, Now I had to play the nice guy. I knocked again, "Maisy, Please open the door. Let's talk about this." I heard her get up from within. Her footsteps thumping the ground with each step she made for the door. The lock unbolted. The first thing I noticed was how messed up her appearance had become. Her hair was rough from all the pulling and tugging, her Kol was dripping down on her face and she looked pale but still beautiful.

TO: Hayley.Hailstorm.Anderson@Tomlinson.com FROM: LiamTaylor@Ravenwood.com SUBJECT: Apology _____________________________________________________ Hey Hailstorm I know that we haven’t had contact for a while and you’re probably on constant lookout for chloroform or something, but I promise that won’t happen. I want to send you an apology first hand for how I had treated you and that fight we had, had. I can tell you that I hadn’t meant any of those things I had said to you. I know that anger is no excuse but it’s all I have going for me at the moment. I’m sorry that I had kissed you. Don’t know what had come over me. I promise I’ll never do that again.

If she was given a second chance and placed in the same situation, she would've willingly given up her life to protect those she loved and save little Ran again. "But is heaven so lonely? Why am I the only person here?" She couldn't help but wonder as she looked around. Boom! And right at this moment, an anomaly occurred. Space throbbed and the clouds above swirled, spinning around in a circle as they moved and split apart. The medicinal plants swayed in the sudden turbulence, their actions seeming as if they were dancing in joy. Dancing in joy...? Heh... Qing Yue couldn't help but smirk at her own thoughts.

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.