Evil Johnny Storm Novels & Stories

I wanted nothing to do with any of them. Storm growled. His aura was so strong, and he looked fucking scary. He stalked towards his father. He looked like he wanted him fucking dead. I hoped he would fucking kill Alpha Lex. Maybe that would solve all this shit. Storm’s hand went into a fist, but his mother held his arm. “Niet doen, Storm. Die klootzak is het niet waard. [Don’t do it, Storm. That asshole isn’t worth it.]” Eve said.

"You didn’t come here, did you?" "Dad, please don’t kill him. It’s Storm. I can feel everything you’re doing to him." Shit. Storm fought in full force, and he seemed to get more pissed off every time I dodged his attack. I needed to somehow stop him without killing him. Finally, I had enough, so I bit into the scruff of Storm's neck and threw him against a tree. He tried to stand up, but I shifted back and grabbed his large head and slammed it against the trunk until he passed out.

Appeared behind her, following her frantically. I’m dead meat when they see me with Ryder. “We have to leave now,” Evyn said, tugging on my arm. What was she doing with them? I wanted to yell. “Maverick’s hurt,” Storm said, low enough for me to hear. “W-What?” I asked, standing. Storm turned his head, about to speak to me, but he took in my friend instead. “What the fuck are you doing talking to this guy? Don’t you know who he is? Odessa, what the fuck? Do you know where my friend is right now?” Storm yelled, his voice commanding the attention of everyone at the bar, sober and drunk.

“How about 10 times what she paid you once I get my inheritance?” “You won’t see a penny of that, the wedding will not be happening.” Yeah right, we will see about that. “Wanna bet? She loves me and will do anything I ask her to,” he chuckled a bit harder this time. “What’s so God damn funny?” “You, pleading with me, thinking that she sent me. You have no idea who I am do you?” “Sure I do. You’re Giovanni Bellomo,” I said proudly. “That’s correct. Do you know what I am most famous for?”

How dare he break into Storm City? Finally, Teddy snapped back to his senses. “Who are you? Do you know where you are? Do you know the consequences of trespassing in the Mayor’s mansion?” he yelled as he glared at Darryl. ‘This guy only has the strength of a saint king, yet he dares to come here. He must have a death wish!’ Teddy thought, unaware that though Darryl appeared to be a saint king level, his true strength was unfathomable. Darryl took a deep breath before he spoke loud and clear, “So, you’re the person in charge of Storm City, right? I don’t want to spend time beating around the bush. Hand Yuri over to me now.”

Who the heck was this? "I can't wait to get my hands on you. I've always loved you since you were a blooming adolescent. It's only a matter of time before we meet in person and I can taste what is rightfully min—" "Shut the fuck up, you twisted bastard!" Storm exploded, his voice barely controlled. "Over my cold, dead body will you touch her!" "Then I'll have to fix that won't I?" A sardonic cackle. "I'm not afraid to cut anybody or anything that stands between me and my money. And my lovely Celia off. Absolutely nothing will stop me!"

We watched as the whole pack was finally able to breathe its own freedom, proud rogues who finally belonged. Storm saw Oliver and pointed, delighted. “Wing man!” he declared, earning a surprised laugh from Oliver that looked strange and right on his stern face. Jenna knelt—careful, practiced—and Storm threw his arms around her neck. “Na-na,” he said into her hair, muffled and sure. Jenna’s eyes filled with tears. She held him for a long breath and then gave him back to me with pat-pats that tried to be composed and failed with grace.

With his head held high, Alfred retorted, "I know exactly what I'm doing. Let's get one thing straight. I've been fed up with you for ages. For three years, I've been asking for some legitimacy, but you've stubbornly refused, leaving me to be mocked as the gigolo. Who are you trying to fool with your so-called deep love? "You're fond of Nelson, right? Well, today, you're going to watch him get degraded." Alfred seized Jennifer by the hair, his smirk directed at me like a challenge. "Let's get this show on the road." I watched the men charge at me with a cool detachment. Then, suddenly, the sound of gunfire erupted from outside, and one by one, the attackers crumpled to the ground. Alfred's e

"Irvin! You can't do this! Ahhh—" Before Jamie could even finish, she was shoved forward. Her body slammed against jagged rocks on the way down. Pain seared through her bones, causing her to gasp in agony. When the pain subsided, she glared up at the man. "Just you wait! Once I get back, I'll have Adam make you suffer a fate worse than death!" But Irvin only sneered. "Mr. Payne is in deep trouble himself. Do you really think he has the time or power to deal with your mess?"

Alvarez because he knew that she would be happy hearing it, are having second thought right now. He did prepare a romantic dinner but it feels like he went to war because of the two. “Jason,” Kaizer calls his name and anyone can sense from the tone of Kaizer’s voice that it’s a warning for Jason. Wherein if he doesn't follow his command, there’s a consequence that Jason needs to face. Kaizer looks at the woman in front of him who seems down and irritated at the same time. It should be a happy and relaxing dinner for them, so why does it turn out like this?