Allison Storm Novels & Stories

We clinked our glasses in a cheer, hearty laughter escaping our throats. For a moment, everything felt normal. Peaceful. But deep down, I believed the storm was brewing ahead. An hour into drinking, Diego signaled for me to look back. His eyes widened at the sight behind me, causing me to turn around. Dressed in only my T-shirt, Allison stood by the door, her skin flushed, her eyes devouring me with lust. Instantly, she walked toward us—or me. Her gaze never wavered from mine. “Get that third leg ready for action, boss,” Diego teased before grabbing the remaining liquor and disappearing into the woods.

“Allison Soul was an entertainer in a club in Ireland. She was Allison Murphy. She fell in love with the bad boy charm of a young mafia boss, Cillian MacLynch, but MacLynch was very much in love with his wife, Doreen Moore, to Italian mother and Irish father. Dante Costa just came out of the blue and was smitten by Allison.” I read word for word, page by page, but it didn’t mention anything about Medea and what happened to the kid. I lifted my gaze and looked at Moses. “What exactly is Medea?” “I don’t know. Maybe just a book or a blackmail file to his associates or every criminal empire in Ireland.” “Where’s the child?” “Allison never gave birth or got pregnant. She and Costa faked Dani’s b

She grabbed her son and stormed off. “Bye, Mister Lion.” Aiden turned to wave at me, and I I smiled, waving back. “Bye, champ.” I continued waving as my brain gradually processed the fact that Allison had a child, and no partner. Could it be…?

she said in a sneaky tone and before I knew what was happening she pulled off the bandages on her wrist, making me and the others who were watching surprised. "Luna Malina why did you do this to me, I know you are angry but i wanted to die but it failed. Please for the sake of the alpha don't do this, killing me is better than this torture", Allison fell to her knees and hit her head on a chair before going down to the ground, making me look at her in horror. Why is she doing all this, is the wound that deep to make her go mad-- My thought were Interrupted when Kane opened the door with a loud bang.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, Mr. Coleman." Wesley chuckled. "Play dumb all you want. I'll only count to three. If I don't hear anything useful by then, you can say goodbye to your son." He started counting, watching every twitch on Thomas' frightened face. "Three! Two!" As the stroller tipped toward the river, Thomas couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything. Jamie and Sandra staged everything—the video at the farewell gathering, the plunge off the cliff, and the art exhibition burning down.

Then turns to Allison, “This is Imogene,” I put on my best womanly smile, “It’s nice to finally meet you in person.” I’m surprised by how composed I am. Allison is a celebrity. I should be thrilled, or worse, panicking. Allison smiles back at me and this time, I can see her dimples clearly. She’s a beautiful woman, way more beautiful in person than on magazine covers and TV. I must admit, she has a face that’s hard to look away from. No wonder Keith’s so into her. Nice cheekbones, a well proportioned nose and an intense brown eyes. Her lips are full, and her blonde hair drops to her shoulders like a waterfall.

"Great! let's get a move on and make sure you have your phone on you and it's charged you never know when we might nee d to call the cops or for help." I checked mine as well and was pleased to see it at full charge and surprisingly great reception out here. While following Alison all the way to where we believed he could set up his base I noticed how she seemed to glow in the sun and her hips swayed slightly enough to where no one would really notice like how most girls tried to bring attention to themselves, she didn’t need to do that and everything about her calmed my nerves as we were walking towards our potential death trap. 2:00pm

Knock! “Come in,” Ana called. “Hi, Alessia. Is everything alright?” “Yes, yes. Everything’s fine. There have been a couple of last-minute changes. Lans won’t be able to walk you down the aisle.” “What? Why?” Ana shouted. Her breathing picked up pace and her eyes were wide. “Relax, Ana. Breathe,” I said as I held her hands. “Who will be walking her down the aisle, Alessia?” I asked. “I will,” Julian said as he came walking through the door. Ana seemed to relax but then looked at Lileth.

she retorted, a smirk playing on her lips. Anger surged within me, but before I could react, Allison closed the distance between us, her demeanor unsettlingly calm. "I know that's why you're upset, baby boy. But calm down. I'm not finished yet, as I promised you, sweetie," Allison whispered as she reached out to touch my face. "I will make her life miserable by all means," she declared with a chilling certainty.

The moment we entered the lobby downstairs, noise immediately hit us. Cheerleaders everywhere. Music playing from somebody’s speaker. Students from different schools taking pictures. Nationals suddenly felt less intense now that the games were over. I spotted Allison almost immediately. Black hoodie. Short skirt. White sneakers. Her blonde hair fell loosely over her shoulders while she laughed softly at something Vanessa said. And somehow… She still looked prettier than everyone else in the room without even trying. Her eyes lifted slightly. Then found mine instantly. A small smile appeared on her lips.