Jem Stormer Novels & Stories

Screams, monster roars, and mechanical whirring bled together into a distant, overlapping murmur—a warped greatest hits of everything that had tried to kill us. They spun and overlapped, making my head swim. “What the hell is a ‘core storm’?” Jax demanded. “Last‑ditch tantrum,” Selene said, eyes darting, already mapping threats. “It throws everything at you at once. If you break, it logs your failure as proof it was right. If you somehow survive long enough for it to reboot around you…” “What?” I asked. “Then you’re the problem it has to solve next,” she said.

The storm which will change our whole lives. Xx___xX

"Stormy, I am so very sorry for your loss. If I could have stopped him another way, I would have." Stormy's face contorts and she begins to shake with sobs. Her lips trembling when she hisses, "You took his life because you are fucking trigger happy. That badge doesn't mean you can just kill someone. We were in an argument. I don't know who called you, but you came here and destroyed my life and for that, you will pay." Drew winces and his face grows stone cold, his feet frozen in place and his lips sealed tight. Crayvin steps forward, his large frame blocking Drew from the crucifixion he is receiving from Stormy.

Andy jerks in his seat, pulling his head away from her to stare at her in complete and utter shock. She knows that it was the use of the foul profanity that actually managed to get his attention, but she does not care. If cursing like a sailor is what it takes to get him to pay attention to her for a moment and to get him to take her seriously, then she will say any damn word that she has to, without even a moment of hesitation.

Liam couldn't help but feel worried when he couldn't see his father back yet. Nightfall was almost approaching, yet he was nowhere to be found. An ear-piercing scream made his heart skip a beat as he dashed towards the source of the scream. As he walked into Amber's room, he stilled as he saw her eyes fixed on the television. The reporter's words piercing his ears and heart like a sharp knife. ‘‘The ISA establishment formerly known as the Storm n Storm empire, is on fire…”

“What is the matter, Lent?” Kaden asked without preamble, getting on his feet. “What happened?” Liam looked on quizzically too, wondering what else had gone wrong this time around. “Storm’s friends have been kidnapped! Storm seems to believe that the people that had been behind the attack on Liam and his family, had also been behind this one. I don't know how she knows that, but seeing as she is not an ordinary human, I am sure she has her ways. They want her for their safe release. But she is on her way to the clan, with Jutul. They had met the house turned upside down.” Lent reported, rubbing his forehead tiredly with his thumb and index finger when he was done.

She was still a child - not yet 18 - but my wolf wanted to sink his teeth into her. I finally made my way into the waiting room right as they announced dinner. I felt my heart almost stop when my eyes finally landed on Stormie, who was standing with her father talking to my parents. She looked like the moon and the sky with her beautiful white hair and midnight blue dress. Her creamy skin was on display and my eyes caressed over her tattoos before smiling when I saw the knives on her wrists. A beautiful but deadly creature. I had to remind myself again as I discreetly adjusted myself that she was a friend, the daughter of an alpha and only 17. I shook my head and pushed my wolf to the

I told them as I got closer. “Alright. Thank you, Nat.” I heard Skyr say. “Oh and by the way, if you’re hungry I packed some sandwiches in my backpack.” And then I heard Byron snicker before he stopped. I can only imagine that Skyr had hit him. “Hungry?” I wondered out loud as I bent down to have a closer look at the damage on the control panel. “I’m not hungry.” Is this blood? That’s weird. Are the bodies that the storm blew nearby?

Their team got famous in the platform of online esports. Kratos could feel he had a soft corner for that girl so he used to protect her all the time, in the game. Kratos was the name of Nicolas Walker's gaming account. He was the one and only son of famous industrialist Christopher Walker who was literally the most powerful tycoon of Los Angeles. Nicolas loved to talk to Minerva and they used to play whole night. Minerva was little shy at first but soon she started feeling comfortable with Kratos and her teammates and she knew it very well Kratos was the one who used to rescue her all the time.