Into The Storm Smith Novels & Stories

She just shrugged and smiled. John hopped on his motorbike and sprinted out of the premises. His heart was pounding, his blood boiling. The alarm was triggered by a break-in at the cottage. He checked the CCTV from his phone and saw a man lurking inside the compound and broke the alarm system. He knew exactly who it was and he was going to after him alone.

Storm beamed at Lucas. Lucas nodded his head and followed Storm into Anchorage college. Storm was indeed an famous being in Anchorage college. Storm, with his stunning looks, was the dream boyfriend of innumerable women. Along the journey, a few young ladies greeted Storm. “Senior, are you going to look for Hattie?” Storm asked. “Yeah, please take me to her.” Lucas nodded. “But senior, Hattie is currently…” Storm stuttered to a halt as he cautiously glanced at Lucas.

When her hands went to my cock, I caught her wrist, pulling it away from my body as I broke our kiss again. “Tawnie–” “OH! MY! FUCKING! GODDESS! YOU TWO! ARE YOU SERIOUS?! FUCK, TAWNIE!” Storm yelled as she walked in before spinning around, making me bare my teeth at her while Tawnie giggled. “Oh, shut up, Storm! He’s my mate! You should have known what we were up to! Besides, this is my office! You shouldn’t have entered without permission!” Tawnie told her. “I never needed permission before,” Storm grumbled.

Smith said. Another howl. Closer. “Choose fast," Smith said. Come with me and maybe learn something. Stay here and definitely die.” Tamara looked at Kai. Kai looked back. She could feel his conflict through their mate-bond. Hate, love and hurt, all mixed together. “We go,” she decided. “But if you betray us—” “You'll kill me?” Smith laughed. “Get in line, princess. Lots of people want me dead.” They heard engines. Lots of them.

Eighteen Years Ago The Shadow Pack burned that night; the storm came first, then came the lightning. It split the sky in two; thunder shook the very foundation of the pack, like the growl of a vengeful god. The rain lashed out, falling heavily, but it didn't quench the fire swallowing the packhouse whole. The flames devoured the Alpha's mansion and everything that stood in their way. Hidden in the hollow oak tree is a child with jet-black hair clutching a leather-bound book to her chest.

“Let's go.” The clubhouse was buzzing with excitement and metal music when we arrived. Typical clubhouse. Brothers drinking and playing poker, some getting their groove on with strippers and others playing cards. Storm led the way, greeting some people we passed by. Seems like she's popular. Oh, I didn't forget the looks I received. Guess they haven't forgotten whose daughter I am. “Ignore them,” Storm said, climbing upstairs, and I followed her. “Don't have to tell me twice. But I am surprised; you don't seem angry, nor are you giving me the cold shoulder. I am intrigued. Don't you think I am a spy or that your leader is a traitor? I asked Storm.

Whether or not he got to deal the final blow I hadn't decided yet, but at least he would be present. Before I could ask Alpha Adam asked how Stormie was handling the news and his reply made me feel worse. "She's not doing well. She's been through so much in such a short amount of time it brought her wolf out involuntarily. She's boxing it up though always so much stronger. She'll be good to go tomorrow and her wolf will be able to work off some of the extra emotions in battle," he said, his voice hard. I knew that part of that was directed at me. This is what I wanted either. I wanted Stormie for my mate. But the goddess chose otherwise apparently, though how their could be anyone mo

“Unfortunately, I didn’t know that there were wolf traps in the woods and I wanted to pay attention. Thank you so much for helping me out.” Storm waved her thanks away. This is what she does. Healing. Her mother was among the pack’s healers and she loved it. “My name is Tasha. What are you doing out here in the cold? You don’t look too fine to me” Storm opened her mouth to tell Tasha that she was banished from her land, but that would lead to many more questions and she really didn’t want to answer all those now. “My name is Storm” Tasha smirked and she smiled at the reaction.

Jaime ‘SMASH!’ ‘BANG!’ “Ana?!” Where the fuck is she? She knows better than to leave the apartment. I have warned her time and time again. Maybe the beating I gave her last night wasn’t hard enough. Just can’t kill the bitch yet, not until after the wedding. I continued to search for her, slamming doors as I went through it like a tornado in a trailer park. I shouted for her to make herself known to me. I tried calling her phone, but it went directly to voicemail. “Fucking ungrateful bitch. After everything I have done for her, she goes and takes what belongs to me,” I growled. That money will be mine. I just need her to go through with the wedding, which should be taking place in 3 days. I

In the end, he came to Storm’s office and said weakly, “Storm, have a glass with me.” Storm laughed. “You’re in a bad mood? It must have been really hard for you. On one side, you have Tammy whom you can never get rid of. On the other side, you have Baby Zetty who is affectionate and loyal. If I were you, Finn, I’d be so irritated as well.” Finn said, “Cut the crap. Do you want to go or not?” Storm raised his wrist to check his watch and shook his head. “I’m not done with my work yet.”