Book After The Storm Novels & Stories

This is the second in the insanity Series dealing with the Watson's and the two characters of Max and Deanna. The third will be released in November of 2020. The name of it is Breaking the eye wall. It continues shortly after where Weathering the storm leaves off. A tie in series will be released in December called "The nightmare begins." This story though fictionalized did happen in the US in late 2019. The charaters will be along or the journey in Breaking the eye wall but they will have their own series called "Nightmare". This is the first book in that series.

Storm believed that she wouldn’t be receiving an answer then. “It’s absolutely sad that it had been stolen. You have to get it back, by all means. It contains instructions and ways to conquer the darkness that is coming.” Storm clucked her tongue in dismay, feeling like pulling her hair. But was it her fault? Was there a way she could have hidden it from the vampire? How had the latter even known that she had the book? She had never brought it out in the open; the book had never left her house. “But that’s alright. Just hang in there, and make the most of the opportunities. About the red beast that had troubled your dreams, and the woman that had given you nightmares for years, you will find

As their encounter ignites a flame that neither can extinguish, they both realize that the storm outside was nothing compared to the fire they’ve just unleashed within themselves. Marcel’s P.O.V. The rain pounded against the windows of the book store violently, the kind of storm that drowned the city in silver sheets and made the world outside feel distant, insignificant. The shop was empty, save for the scent of old paper and ink swirling in the warm air. And her.

Storm yells at me so I would hear him up here. I yell back at him that I'm fine and get to work on starting more assignments. After a short time, I hear a trunk and trailer pull up knowing it must be Jensen and JT, Storm's two best friends. I ignore them in favor of putting my assignment I'm stuck on and picking up my latest reverse harem novel I'm reading. I'm so entrenched in my book that I lost track of time until I hear the rumble of various different motors. My boys have arrived so I pack up my assignments and my book. I do not need any distractions from this difficult conversation we are about to have.

The storm outside grew to a fevered peak, wind shrieking like a banshee down the stone corners of the house, rain pounding at the windows in horizontal thrusts. But inside the library, the universe had been condensed to the space between them, to the fire-glow circle where a billionaire's greatest shame had been revealed.

Roxie didn’t hear my shouts or ignored them over the roar of the splashing as I quickly became disorientated. She had our room keys, I had a stack of new books. They were getting soaked fast, there was no way I was going to make it back to our room without them being ruined. Scanning the identical tall white buildings, I scampered towards the one with a large, dry archway.. Placing my books down on a small wooden bench I scraped my drenched hair from my face and studied the storm. I tried to pointlessly wring out the lower half of my baby pink cotton top. It was already see-through.

Oh…… Storm nodded and just followed her silently They darted through alleys and side streets, avoiding the prying eyes of the humans. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once although she still did not understand why they were sneaking around. Why would she need permission to go out, and who would even see her? The city was too busy. As they finally made their way out the dark street into a territory Tasha called the Packhouse, Storm was struck by the stark contrast to the wild forests she was used to. The packhouse was nestled in the heart of the city, surrounded by towering buildings and bustling streets.

It ached my heart that the two people who were most precious to me were hurting at the same time and there was barely anything I could do to help aside from stick beside them and pray to the moon goddess to awake them faster. Bored and restless, I had scanned Apollo’s bookshelf earlier, looking for anything to occupy my mind while I kept watch. My fingers settled on a well-worn book and without thinking, I grabbed it and started reading aloud as I sat by his bedside, the sound of my voice filling the empty spaces. 'The storm roared around them. It was a dance of nature, one that neither man nor beast could tame, yet they tried, their spirits defiant against the fury of the elements.”

It was no surprise when we got to the restaurant later that night that the entire place was booked out for just us. When we walked in, the wait staff took our coats and led us to the back of the restaurant where there was a view of downtown out the window. Will and I were the last ones to arrive. Sitting at the table were no other than Jared and Megan, Will’s dad, Tim and to my shock- Avery! She must have realized that her presence was a surprise so she got up quickly from her seat to rush over and give me a hug. It was definitely too long this time.. definitely considering that SO much has happened since the last time I had seen her.

I instantly pushed the couch and table against it, hoping it would hold for a while. After all that, I felt so utterly drained. Without trying to fight it, I slid down against the table in exhaustion. Although I was extremely tired, memories from the past kept flashing through my mind. The news had been warning for a while now that these few days would see a hurricane. Just a few days ago, I found out I was pregnant with a home test. I hadn't even set aside the time to celebrate before the extreme weather arrived. I had stocked up on essentials from the supermarket. Yet, they were ultimately taken away for someone else.