Salty's Stormy Tale Novels & Stories

"So what's your best approach?" Storm asked at the roundtable meeting in the Workshop. "I have two ideas." I spoke up. "Plan A is to make use of the dating app profiles, catfish him and go into motion. I'd fix a date and a perfect place to meet right here in NY. Sal would be there too and that's how we'd get him." "He'd take him to the hideout." "That's a pretty good idea actually." Bryan commented. "It's brilliant." Sal smiled.

*smack* St-St-St-Stormie I’m sorry I didn’t mean to I’m sorry oh my god I’m so sorry she doesn’t say anything but the look in her eyes makes me swallow hard and step back clutching the hand I hit her with, I didn’t mean to do it it just happened. She finishes packing and storms out the door, I follow her out the bedroom hi, can you pick up right now please, at the mansion, thank you Stormie who are you talking to and where do you think you’re going?!

He was accompanied by Charlotte. Cynthia strode over to him and slapped him hard across the face. "You monster! Why did you lie to me? You weren't even with Hattie at all! Do you know she was swept away by the hurricane?" Fresh from a rendezvous, Calvin was evidently irritated. Now that his mother was siding with me and even delivered a slap, he must resent me even more. "Mom, I just didn't want you to worry. We reinforced our windows ages ago. There's no way she could have been swept away by the hurricane. How could Heather be so difficult? I can't believe she even got you lying to me. She's truly lost it."

Bethy Hillstorm* It's a clear bright sunny day and the roaring sounds of propeller and metal blades coming to life are filling the area. I settle comfortably in my seat with Emilio beside me his arms draped around my shoulders. Today, we will be getting back after a week of stay here at the island.

I spent eighteen years praying for a mate who would save me. Instead, the Moon Goddess gave me the three boys who made my life hell. Kael. Thorne. Soren. The Alpha’s triplets. My bullies. And now… my fated mates. They look at me with pure disgust. They threaten to reject me the second they find a reason. They make sure every day at school and every night in the pack house reminds me exactly how worthless they think I am. But the bond doesn’t care how much they hate me.
And neither does the danger that’s already watching from the shadows. I was supposed to be free.
Instead I’m trapped with the three people who want me gone the most. So tell me…
how long can a mate bond survive when the

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

Rain threw Storm his keys and left walking with Kiera. "That was weird," I said looking at Blaze. "Things are not as they appear, Syla," he said smiling. "Bet he didn't see that coming." Blaze laughed. Storm just shook his head laughing and got drinks out of the cooler in the back of the Hummer and handed me one, as we settled back down by the fire again. After a long silence, Storm spoke up, " I am an investigator, and I run pack security. I tend to be aggressive, but I will follow my brothers, and I love Photography and storm chasing." he said smiling.

Chapter 28: The Salt Refinery Stand-off The old salt refinery sat on the edge of the Atlantic like a skeletal beast, its rusted iron beams groaning under the weight of the midnight storm. The air was thick with the scent of brine and industrial decay, a sensory assault that mirrored the chaos inside Jade’s heart. She stepped out of the black sedan, the wind whipping her hair across her face in stinging lashes, but her hand remained steady as she gripped the small, pressurized medical case.

"Babygirl will you tell us why you stormed out like you did." Letting out a big sigh " I left before I lost control on you or them. I try to control my anger but sometimes I can't do it. It's really difficult when I have episodes like yesterday. I just don't want to accidentally kill someone and go to jail over your past bitches cause they don't know when to walk away." I look at all three of them and look back in understanding "Babygirl we understand now and didn't realize how bad it got for you. So we promise to do our best to keep you calm and you will promise to hear us out before losing your shit" Tyson told me with a loving look. WARNING 18+

Just like we had been doing until now, we would do it forever. Eltan Storm's story available! Title: My Artistic Mafia Man Lance Storm's story available! Title: My Mafia Rescuer