Johnny Storm Novels & Stories

I watched her sweet ass as she walked towards Carrie. “What is it?” I asked Santos, never taking my eyes off Luna. “We have a problem, Vinny just called me, Joes threatening to pull the shipments if we don’t cancel the contract with Stefan.” I looked from Luna to Santos. “Who the fuck told him about Stefan?” I replied, Anger laced in my tone. “I have no idea but he knows and now he’s going to stop all shipments if we don’t drop Stefan” Santo said as he rubbed his hands through his hair in frustration.

"What... what happened here?" Johnny's labored breaths punctuated the heavy silence, his once-vibrant spirit now dimmed by the specter of mortality. His eyes, clouded with the weight of impending departure, sought Asmo's gaze, conveying a profound sense of sorrow and resignation. "It was... Satan," Johnny's voice, a mere whisper, trembled with the weight of his revelation. "He... he did this." Asmo's features contorted with a potent mix of sorrow, fury, and grim determination. The revelation of Satan's malevolent presence in their midst cast a pall of profound apprehension over the dire circumstances that had unfolded.

Storm looked at Jeff coldly and said, “Doreen, please tell me that this clown was fired for failing to perform due diligence. His negligence led my wife to spend a year in prison.” Before Doreen could respond, Jeff mustered his courage and asked, “Who are you?” A faint smile appeared on Storm’s extremely handsome face, and he replied, “You don’t deserve to know my name. No one has the right to bully my wife.” Storm took his phone and dialed Owen’s number. When the call was connected, he said, “Brother, Jeff Cliff has insulted my wife. He doesn’t deserve to be in the legal system. His ethics are questionable.”

he storms out I sigh, Jenny and the others laugh at me Oh well, I guess am never have a happy ending _______" no way, you didn't kill them?" Johnny was telling me what happened to him the other night "No, the girl was looking at me, I couldn't even have a taste of their sweet blood" he pouts his lips "What about Rose? was she okay?" "Yup, just not sure I'll be seeing her anymore" "Yeah people like us don't usually have happy endings" I fall on his bed "What's your problem?" he sits next to me "Nothing" I sigh

He spun, dodged, and slammed Soren to the ground. In seconds Kael and Soren were groaning in pain on the dirt. Then the attacker turned to me. A shiver ran down my spine. He was toying with me. He could’ve dropped me as easily as the others, but he was waiting for me to make a move. “The Storm Triplets,” he sneered. “I’ve heard so much about you.” He circled me like a predator sizing up prey. I kept my eyes locked on him. “Who are you?” I snarled. “What do you want?”

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.

Johnny said pleadingly " Forgive me sir I didn't know....." Before he could finish his sentence Danial slapped him. Johnny was thrown across the room, half of his face was bloodied and numb. He looked at Danial and raged " You slapped me? How dare you slap me do you know who I am and what I do? I am Johnny Langley the most powerful gangster in the southern district" Johnny tried to stand but realised that he couldn't move his legs. He looked at Danial who was approaching him and was stunned. Danial looked like a demon who climbed out of the deepest parts of hell. His aura was rampant and his eyes were bloodshot.

Johnny sang the lines with the same baritone bravado as he did on the Jesters in Our Court EP. “Under twin moons I give my life / I will untie the binding lines / I pray this blood will suffice / to honor his Yellow Sign.” The bridge gave way to the chorus, and Johnny unleashed his death metal growl like a surprise attack on the audience. We’d taken heat from prog metal ‘purists’ in the past who said we were too weak to stand up against the greats. Johnny must’ve taken that to heart because the clawing vitriol he spewed into the microphone for the chorus gave everyone pause.

AUGUST I tried to breathe the pain away. Ambrose’s kick wasn’t that powerful purely because I’ve received more kick from him and this was by far, the softest of them all. Despite of that, the kick still hit the bulls’ eye of my hollow stomach and I’m not even wearing anything to begin with. I had to flinch for a short moment but I tried not to show any signs of weakness. I centered my focal point at Ambrose and I instantly saw the upcoming storm named typhoon Ambrose. His glare was filled with so much intensity and that was more than enough for me to know that he’s about to go on a rampage.

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.