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.

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.

Grace looked at her. “What?” Joan lowered her voice. “Johnny was on the phone.” Grace’s heart skipped. “And?” she asked. Joan looked unsure, like she didn’t want to say it. “He didn’t sound happy,” she said softly. “He sounded… stressed.” Grace’s chest tightened. “He mentioned something about things being too much…” The words sank deep. Joan quickly added, “I might be wrong though.” But the damage— Was already done. A few minutes later— Johnny walked into the living room, loosening his shirt slightly.

Johnny replied me firmly. "Who the hell are you?." I asked as different unlikely thoughts filled my mind. "You won't even believe me if I told you?." Johnny answered trying to maintain sudden calm. Well my instincts have observed that this fella doesn't exactly do well with patience. "Try me..." I said casually. There was a certain tension in the atmosphere as I awaited his answer. "My real name is Johnny Sterling, Charles Sterling's bastard son from his mistress Elaine Jackie Briggs." He finally stated, his voice was void of any emotion.

“I’m sorry, Master Ares. I failed to complete your task. I’ve let you down.” Jay closed his eyes and flashed back to their parting scene as if it were yesterday. “Storm, don’t come back until you’ve located Baby Robbie.” In the past three years, Storm had wandered the streets because of this command while persistently looking for Baby Robbie. Jay helped him up and said somewhat stiflingly, “Go and take a shower before changing your clothes.” Ghost then took Storm away. Not long after, Storm reemerged with trimmed hair and a shaved beard. After all, he was a young guy in his 20s who was already handsome, so he looked more radiant than ever after a little cleaning up.

— Johnny Alli stood there in the dim light of the kitchen, the letter trembling in her hands, the thunder rumbling in the distance. She didn’t cry. Not yet. Instead, she whispered to herself, barely louder than the breath that escaped her lips: “…he really did it.” And for the first time in days, she didn’t feel afraid. She felt seen. Johnny’s POV The storm outside was biblical. Water slammed against the tin roof in sheets, and wind howled like the ghosts of every mistake he'd ever made. Inside the shop, the heater rattled and moaned but barely kept the cold out. Johnny stood under the hood of an old Buick, pretending he gave a damn about the carburetor when in reality, he hadn't tightened a

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.

She looked up and punched the mirror in front of her. "Damn that bitch! First, it's Sebastian, and now she's going to get Storm away from me too!?" Joana angrily screamed. "That bitch is going to pay for this! Let's see what will happen to you later, bitch!" Joana evilly said; she's not gonna let Cassandra win. Sebastian and Storm are hers and hers alone. Joana went out of the bathroom, and Storm wasn't there anymore. She grabbed her purse and went out because she needs to prepare.

Moments later I feel the headphones placed over my ears and the deafening sound of the storm is muffled. Raven I'm worried about Anita. She not only went to see Joe but there's a current storm going on outside and I'm the only one known to calm her down. Amelia is scared asking for her mother while clinging to my right side. Anita is the only one who can calm her during a storm, even if Anita is scared of them herself.

One possibility after another flashed through his mind, but there was no turning back. He wandered through the unfamiliar streets of a foreign city. Thunder split the sky, and heavy rain began to fall. People on the street ran for shelter and hurried home to escape the storm, but Marcus had nowhere to go. He walked in the rain and repeated Yara’s name under his breath. Before long, he was completely soaked. His phone suddenly rang. He picked it up with a flicker of hope. It was a message from Yelena. [Marcus, come back.]