Snow Storm Dramione Novels & Stories

Storms POV It didn’t take long to get packed and ready. I made sure I brought my new clothes with. I packed some sexy things, comfy things, that little black dress, some tennis shoes and some heels. I even packed up some makeup and hair products I had gotten from Noel’s salon. Diego carried both our bags down the stairs. I felt him intrude my mind as he mind linked Jared and I together. ‘Storm and I are going out of town for a couple of days to the city while the upstairs is renovated. You’re in charge. Don’t call me.’ He said.

Gael added. “What an epic sight to behold,” Storm said dramatically. “What's your name?” Tessa asked. “Snow” she replied. “That must be why you are so cute," Melissa said. “This is Mykel, Tessa, Rhodes, Gael, Storm, and I'm Melissa”. Snow nodded, taking notes of their faces. “Hi, baby girl. Just like she said, I'm Storm, but don't let me sweep you off your feet," Storm winked with his flirty gaze.

Since Whisp belonged to Texas and he didn’t like parties and Venus was not drinking at the moment because of health reasons, no one objected. Which leads me to now, standing by the wall, with a glass of orange juice, watching some guys and women dance. After and Bull are sitting outside having a ‘chat’. Storm is stationed in front of the makeshift snack table, trying to chat up Frost to no avail. Frost is taking the no communication rule a step further and refusing to even say a word to Storm, which I find rather amusing. I should go save him the trouble, but I choose not to get involved. TONIGHT is about me. Well, if I can relax. I miss my kid right now.

The storm outside wasn’t just weather—it was a reflection of everything Damon and Sarah were fighting against. The rain hammered against the windows, blurring the city skyline, while thunder rolled like a warning shot through the night. Inside the Draven penthouse, the atmosphere was no less turbulent. Damon sat at his desk, surrounded by a chaos of papers, reports, and a glowing laptop screen. His jaw was clenched tight, the relentless pressure of the last few weeks carving deep lines into his face. The company was hemorrhaging—stock prices plummeting, investors pulling back, and all the while Katrina’s venomous shadow stretched ever closer.

Storm turned to look at me with glassy eyes. "I don't believe you." She opened the door and walked out, slamming it in my face. Her harsh tone hit me right in the chest and stumbled. She left me. ***************** Storm's POV "Do you need anything, water, ice cream, alcohol?" Dania asked, she handed me a box of tissues, and I collected the box and brought out a few. I had been crying since I arrived at Tasha's house, Dania was the only one here with me because Tasha had a makeup gig to do. I was inconsolable, Dania had tried her best but she just left me to cry.

"Then when you do have some free time, we'll take a trip—the three of us." "Okay," she said. They walked out of the restaurant together. Damon draped a coat over Nyla's shoulders and took her hand as they made their way to the parking lot. Halfway there, snow began to fall. Nyla stopped in her tracks, her face lighting up with delight. "It's the first snow of the year!" The winter in Saintornia was cold and damp, and snow was a rare sight. Nyla held out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes, her eyes sparkling with joy.

Storm Storm Later that evening, all our pack members made our way downstairs to attend the Alpha and Luna’s dinner together. Before dinner was ready to be served, Alpha Rossi had gathered the guests into one of his large entertainment rooms so that his visitors could mingle and catch up with acquaintances they hadn’t seen in a while.

she asked with a smile. “Never better.” He said as he kissed her gently. “now let’s get home so we can move on to the next stage.” “I think that is the plan.” Deanna said as she looked at him, “Whatever comes next is going to be fine as we move on.” “The next part is the main part of the storm. We are just close to the eye wall.” Max said as he shut the door to the van and walked around. As he did Deanna thought to herself, they will just have to break the eye wall themselves.

I can imagine that the newlyweds were too. “Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the dance floor, Mr and Mr Bellomo,” the DJ announce. Eros Ramazotti’s ‘Un’altra te’ began playing. It was a beautiful song and one of Toni’s favourites. Halfway through the DJ announced for everyone to join the bride and groom on the dancefloor. Julian and Lileth, Lans and Alessia, everyone else had someone except for me tonight. I sat there feeling a little sorry for myself when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to find that there was no one there.

Poor Byron was confused about the situation. ‘Child, we’re getting closer.’ Helighor informed me. ‘Get your little friends ready because it’s going to be a little chaotic once we enter. On the other side, the environment is not as pleasant as any sea storm. Get your monstrous friend to swim underneath me so you won’t get blown away by the storm?’ ‘Storm? What storm? The water is calm.’ ‘On this side, it’s clear. But in his cage, it isn’t.’ “What’s wrong? You have that look on your face again.” Skyr moved closer to me as he asked.