Storm King Book Novels & Stories

' I felt disgruntled and wished I could really not stress my brain with anything less than to prepare for my exams. “Hurry up, Lazybones. If you are not out at the count of three, I will lock you up and leave,” she shouted, as she stood in the doorway facing me to get out of the room. “Mum? I will happily sit on my lazy buttocks at home, praying for you all day,” I dared back at her playfully. “After all, we have enough money to live on for a week. You’re addicted to work, Mum. I don't need to be like you. I…,” I had barely finished when we heard a blast of thunder above the roof, accompanied by heavy rain. "Yay," I said happily as she hurried back to the house and closed the door. She just

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And for the first time since the storm began, the abyss was quiet. --- ⚔️ Chapter 31 now contains both the climactic breaking point and the extended aftermath, seamlessly woven so the resolution bleeds directly out of the storm’s collapse.

Only his voice cut through the cold wind and reached my ears. "I don't want to get married so soon anyway." Every excuse he'd ever given me shattered against that one casual sentence. Of course. All his excuses boiled down to just one truth—he simply didn't want to. He didn't want to marry me or keep his promise. That was it. Jane drew in a small breath. "But I think I saw Ms. Brock's Instagram. She's already announced the wedding date. Not just that, but I also heard the invitations have even been made. Is she… trying to force you into this?"

I really want to make all these right or I might just not go home today. I can't stand Stormy getting mad at me. We've come a long way from when we met and I don't want to mess it up. On reaching the apartment, I take in a deep breath before ringing the bell. I'm not anxious to see her I'm just a little scared that she might not be home or will not accept my apology. Then, I don't know what Stormy would do...but fuck that! The door slides opened and her face appears at he door. Her hair is all in a messy bun, she's wearing a loosed free shirt that's... short of course and like Stormy said, she looks like hell.

I chirp giving her a wide smile. She doesn't respond, but simply looks away, turning pale. *** Days have passed since my shopping trip with my mother and today I'm spending the night with Miss Ann while mother works. Miss Ann is one of the nice ladies who work with mother. She watches me while mother works and will even tend to us when we are sick. I really like her! "Miss Ann, have you seen this book? It's one that mother got for me when we went out shopping. It's an old book on tactical warfare," I shout excitedly while practically shoving the book in her face.

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.

𝘽𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢. 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙣

All I cared about was books. "I smell him!" Storm suddenly screamed happily. "Smell what? Food? Can you stop being annoyingly unserious?" I yelled at her, as she kept disturbing my reading. "I'm serious! I smell our mate!" she exclaimed, this time with a sense of urgency. Storm pressured me to walk towards the direction she indicated, and though I tried to resist, I eventually gave in and reluctantly left my table, walking towards her chosen path. "He's over there!" she whispered.

I knew after everything she has been through, the last thing I wanted was to push her into something she didn’t want to do. I couldn’t resist bringing her to my suite, just the thought of spending the whole day and night with her makes me feel like the happiest man alive right now. I don’t know why she has me feeling this way but I can’t deny how much I enjoy it. I held her face in my hands and leaned in for another kiss. I could feel my member harden as she deepened the kiss. Just then the door opened and a furious Kate storms into the room. “What the fuck are you doing here? Haven’t you heard of knocking?” I said, my tone laced with anger.