Jackson Storm Human Novels & Stories

I got out of bed, checked my phone for updates on any issues. "Relax", Jordan said. " You have missed a lot. Let me catch you up", he said before coming over to me and touching my head. The events of the last few days played in my head as if I was there myself. I looked over to Damien, who was awake now and was watching Ember. Proudness swelled in my chest. I too looked at Ember. A human goddess. Really? I knew she was not a simple human. No simple human would have gotten mated to the four of us, but I never imagined in life she would be a human goddess. Hell, I had no idea they even existed. I remember biting into her and seeing the gold liquid come out. It took Seth and I by surprise, but

I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else Gets me frustrated Life's like this, you And you fall, and you crawl, and you break And you take what you get, and you turn it into Honesty and promise me I'm never gonna find you faking No, no, no I felt like I’m having a concert of my own. I moved around the place and I even inched my way towards Rachel. I pulled her and we both went in front. I gave her the microphone. You come over unannounced Dressed up like you're somethin' else

My stomach was churning and turning from worry and nervousness. “You need to calm down Jade, let’s stay positive. If he doesn’t show up tomorrow then he’ll definitely be here the next day” she assured me her words calmed me down a little and I took a long breath to collect my thoughts. “You need to focus on getting through today. Wolves from all over the pack will be gathered for the festival and you are the only human. We need to stick together. Grey would be with his family so it will be just us” she added again.

Milly cut him off. "You are really angry with me because of that slave, that pathetic loser?" Stormie asked. "You are the pathetic one here and please I'm not in for any talks just check what you want to check and let me go." Milly replied. "You are the only one I have Milly, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Milly I can't lose you, you are my happiness and I can't live in this pack without You." Stormie said holding her hand, she pushed his hand.

Spilling coffee on his desk or floor, or messing up his papers, breaking and misplacing things happens daily. I tried to talk to Barbra that she should find someone else to take over but to no avail. The other two junior assistants had been snatched up by some other executives and the senior assistants were too busy to take over Mr. Storm. In reality they just don’t want the position. Mr. Storm is a monster. A control freak with temper tantrums as a two year old. Barbra said that they have had three interviews for the PA position but Mr. Storm has refused all of them.

I thought he would be around for a while, I would have left. "Ah, yes he is," I answered sparingly and I could just feel Storm standing up and Jaxon standing next to me when he got to my seat. "Good morning. It's Storm Cassiopeia's closest friend and then my son. Nice to meet you." With a smile, he gladly introduce himself with both hands that he accepted. "Jaxon Buenaventura, her husband. Nice to meet you too." He was still serious so Storm just nodded and took Duke from me who was still hugging me.

It surprised me; why hadn't Damon asked my permission to announce such a thing to the public? As June and Damon busied themselves looking after the orphanage children, I found myself on the other side of the event, spending time with a girl named Stacy. She was cheerful and mischievous, a delightful combination. Stacy asked me to play with her friends outside, and as we played in the garden, my eyes landed on Damon. He was lying on the lawn, and Stacy and the other children were quietly drawing on his face with sketch pens. I decided to join in, helping with the small prank to bring joy to the children.

They stood in front of the house that was now ashes, unable to hold back their tears. …… The last time I mentioned my engagement to Walter Reagle, everyone in the room went quiet at first. However, after seeing Walter's annoyed look, they all started laughing. "Who still believes in old-fashioned childhood betrothals these days?" "Is Ms. Lawson feeling insecure?" I ignored their teasing. I just looked at Walter, who was lounging on the couch with his shirt collar open, showing off the lovebites on his neck and collarbone. My heart felt like it was being stabbed.

"Have I stroke a nerve? Is it small? Raven is pretty big for an intersex woman." "Shut up," he shouts in anger. "Jefferson has big plans for you bitch! I want to kill you quickly, he wants to make you suffer. He knows your bitch's parents never moved. He told me after I rammed her car. How's the little brat that calls you Mommy?" I reach over the table and slap him hard across the face. If not for his hands being cuffed to the table, he would have fallen backwards. The door to the room opens and Lexi takes me in her arms as uncontrolled sobs escape my lips.

Roderick barked, swerving around a slow-moving delivery truck. “Voice signature not recognized,” Sparkle said with a hint of robotic sass. “Only Mr. Storme or authorized family members can issue override commands. Mr. Storme, would you like to hear some soothing rainfall or perhaps a selection of upbeat K-Pop to boost your mood?” "K-Pop? No! Sparkle, upright! Seat upright!" The SUV jolted as one of the pursuing black vehicles pulled alongside them, the driver-side window rolling down to reveal a submachine gun.