Storm Trooper Novels & Stories

/ I urged again, my heart racing at both having squared up to Morrell for the first time and that she hadn’t answered me already. I stormed out of the courtyard, the clinking sound of bottles and happy cheers ringing out from the two tallest towers suggesting everyone else does just want to eat gigantic roasted pigs and get wasted. Let them, my wolf urged, let us do what pleases our soul. Trying to keep my head, I went to explain the situation to Viktor’s new guards. Axel and Jones were brothers. Stormy grey eyes, short brown hair and swirling black neck tattoos, a few more gained since I last saw them. “Declan, rough winter?” Axel smiled after handshakes. “You need a haircut man, you’re lik

His lips pull back from his teeth, and the growl that leaves him makes the ground beneath my paws seem to vibrate. The vampire closest to me takes a step back. Trojan shifts. His body twists as his bones snap back into place, and within seconds he is standing naked in the clearing, his chest rising and falling as he stares at the four strangers. "What the fuck are you doing in my territory?" he demands. The woman looks at him and smiles. "Alpha Trojan." Trojan's expression hardens. "You know who I am." "We know a lot about you." One of the male vampires lunges before Trojan can say anything else..

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.

Scarlett’s POV “Tasha! Channing! What do you have for us?” I call out to two of my trackers as I walk toward the pack land’s northern border. They had gone out, following the unknown scent that the warriors had picked up. Cayden, Bree, Jacob and I are on our way to meet them as they return home. They both shift from their wolves into their human forms as Jacob tosses them both a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. “Well,” Tasha says as she jumps into the sweatpants Jacob gave her, “it’s interesting.”

Male in the driver’s seat, woman in the passenger, a young boy in the back of the extended cab. They ordered the engine shut off and asked the driver what the problem was tonight, catching a whiff of alcohol. The worn-looking brunette gal in the passenger seat was trying to hide her face, obviously battered, left eye and cheek already swelling while blood dripped from her broken lips. The driver was ordered out, and the initial trooper on the scene gave him all of two seconds to comply before flinging the truck door wide and dragging him clear. This one was tattooed and big, sluglike—Jabba the fucking Hutt wearing a sweat-soaked tent for a T-shirt—but the officer extracted him from the Ford’

Gail:He is asking for your help against kataros Tropais:tell him am coming its time I get my revenge on kataros for what he did to me (remembers how kataros killed all his family and caused him to flee to mars) Minutes later they leave for Uranus and arrive there to the welcome of Achilles Achilles:welcome home great warrior Tropais:its good to be back. Achilles:let's get prepared kataros will be here in minutes. Tropais:as you say your majesty On kataros ship news of tropais fighting for Uranus reached kataros Zeno:Great general we have received word that tropais has joined Uranus in an attempt to stop you Kataros:hmm,doesn't matter we both know he can't defeat me

"I'm going to take what's mine in the first place." Trevor flashed a wicked smile. “Good, but you can remind her what she’s missing.” They were thankfully interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps, and turning his head, Rhye watched the gang of Italian troops into the cabin, all fully dressed and loaded with enough firepower to take out Iraq. “We’re ready.” The bald man stated the obvious. Trevor muttered his opinion of working with stinking dogs, but with a wry grimace, he moved toward the doorway and stairs that led into the waiting tunnel. “Then let’s do this.”

Just feeling the caffeine enter my body was good enough. "Feeling better?" Hunt asked, leaning forward and drinking from his own mug. I nodded and then got down to finishing the rest of my sandwich and coffee. When I was done, I felt warm inside and happy too. It'd been long since I'd felt either of those things. "We'll be moving the traps further into the woods this year," a burly man in a red and black plaid shirt said as he walked into the store with a rifle in his large hand. He wore a dirty brown cap over his head with thin strands of dark hair sticking out front underneath. There was something about him that reeked of danger. I could smell it all over him along with the strong stench o

Storm "I am only going to say this once, so all of you fuckers had better listen. I mean it, every single one of you. Even if Winter, Leon, Finn, and I have to tag-team it and fight our way through every member of this pack and have bodies piling up left, right and centre. I can firmly assure you, one way or another Finn and Leon will be the Alpha’s of this pack by sundown. Or at least what would be left of this pack anyway, because if anyone has earned the right to go on a killing spree through this fucked up pack… it is me! And rest assured if I start fighting any of you, those two will be right in the thick of it, so good luck with that,” I said, pointing to Doyle and Sean.

“Is that some sort of emergency food whenever you get hungry on a mission?” Fleex reacted in his bowl that sent droplets of water on my lap. “Hey!” ‘Sorry, My Lord.’ I handed the bowl to Byron as I grabbed the towel around my neck to wipe the water from my leggings. Unfortunately, the fabric has already absorbed the water. Why can’t the rebels invent a uniform that’s waterproof? Aren’t they in cahoots with the sea folks!? I sighed and turned to Trei. “No, he is not an emergency food. His name is Fleex and he says that he wants to tag along with us to help us with our mission.” I glance at Trei and then at Byron to see his reaction.