Into The Storm Smith Novels & Stories

I rudely entered the entrance of the mansion, many eyes were on me, some not happy to see me there. That is not new for me. Some were pushed back as I passed them and I saw the fear on their faces. They didn't scare me because any of them who do something I don’t like, I will hit them. When I got into that big house, I looked around and there were some vampires there and there were also wolves that had finally joined Volter. In some way, that would help Volter's plan to use the wolf race against its race.

**** Aziel "Not really, we're just best friends," Aaron said with a smile on her face. I can feel my surroundings lightening up again when I heard that. Yes, I like Aaron Smith, well, since the first day. It got quiet after that then everyone came in. Lunchtime came and of course, I had to go with Sarrah. I sat in front of her and I ate my food. "So... any updates with Aaron and Nathalia? Like did you find out what they think about each other?" she asked looking at me with sparkly eyes. I nodded then I told her what Aaron told me.

She was surprised as she opened the door and saw her team standing there. "What the hell?", she asked. "We thought you could use a friendly face.", Joe said. "So where is it?", She asked. She looked across the courtyard and saw the group of men from earlier had once again piled up to look her over. Mike was also there reading the situation. She wondered about him. "Funny.", Aaron stated. "Now let us in." "Guys I was sleeping.", she said. "Well, that's your problem.", Ortiz said as he pushed his way in. She looked up to the sky and shook her head as the rest of them filed in, "CJ got you the new game system?"

Some parts of the edges were smoothly scraped while other parts were left disfigured. I stepped into the entrance, and then I saw another entrance without a door. Instantly, I knew that was where the voices came from so I slowly unsheathed my dagger to avoid making a sound. Moving close enough to the entrance, I realized that Thalia’s letter had saved me from a lot of trouble. She was trying to tell me an easier way of getting into King Iris palace without following the normal way where I’d have to fight with hundreds of Soldiers. The opportunity has come. A chance to set things in place and bring an end to the bloodshed. I make a move through the entrance, and more candle lights welcomed me

Am I missing something? "I'm Londyn" Two more guys came up behind her, filling up two spaces on the couch. They seem to be adding up in their little group each and everyday. And dare I say I wasn't surprised to see them boys with colored hair. One blue like Londyn and the other was green and spiky. I recognised Smith as the guy who Kim blew the last time I was here, as he waved at me and sat down. "Cool to see you here Stormy" Smith smiled.

I said with a silly smirk before I walk almost hopping towards SM. I smirk when I have this silly idea of invading all fast-food courts and stores in SM before returning home. I think I have to at least condition myself before facing everyone. I know I made them worry for 2 weeks but.... I don’t know how I will tell them everything that happened or to what I should tell them. I can’t just go on telling them that ‘Hey I just gone to a wonderful yet dangerous place called Evetora. It is a place full of magical creatures like fairies, monsters and prince and princess.’ They might think I am gone crazy. I just hope they didn’t salvage Jemar after my disappearance.

We all have code names, that are the very nicknames that Sawyer gave us. Our lives still revolve around that woman and always will. We don’t know how Ryder knew them when he recruited us, saving us from prison. He is scarily good at information gathering. “Well, we should get some sleep. We have a date with the Gator King tomorrow,” Storm says, drinking more whiskey. JT and I leave, while Carter hangs back with Storm. I’m excited to see Gator tomorrow. We haven’t seen him since our first joint job with C.H.A.O.S.

His words, his face—everything about him made me sick. I went pale and forced a smile. "I can forgive you. All it'll cost is your life." Emily's face darkened. "Nathan, that's enough!" But before she even finished speaking, Jake grabbed a vase off the table and smashed it against his own head. Blood ran down his forehead. Emily and my mother both screamed. A heavy slap landed across my face. For a moment, my ears rang so loud I couldn't hear anything. All I could see was Emily's face—pure disgust and irritation.

Only his voice cut through the cold wind and reached my ears. "I don't want to get married so soon anyway." Every excuse he'd ever given me shattered against that one casual sentence. Of course. All his excuses boiled down to just one truth—he simply didn't want to. He didn't want to marry me or keep his promise. That was it. Jane drew in a small breath. "But I think I saw Ms. Brock's Instagram. She's already announced the wedding date. Not just that, but I also heard the invitations have even been made. Is she… trying to force you into this?"

Once I was suited up and ready to hit the competition floor, security blocked my path. Alfred was there, looming beside them. His eyes were stormy as he pointed at me, his voice booming, "That's the guy who crashed the event. Kick him out now!" The guard eyed me with a stern look. "Sir, your invitation, please." I raised an eyebrow and replied, "I'm the one running the show here. No invite needed." The words had barely left my lips when Alfred's mocking laughter cut through the air. "This event is the brainchild of Ms. Smith and her husband. Nelson, are you going to stand there and tell me you're Ms. Smith's husband? What's the hold-up? Get this liar out of here!"