Stormbringer Novels & Stories

Only forward. Only into the storm.

Just like the previous times, coming back to reality was like plummeting from some great height into the depth of stormy seas. The surface swallowed her up like the mouth of a giant fish, sucking her down into the maelstrom of freezing cold darkness. It rolled her like a washing machine until she couldn't tell up from down or dark from light. But just as quickly as she had plummeted into that strange void between reality she knew and the reality she had come from, Chloe felt herself being pulled out of the depths.

“Bandit!” “Oh, sweetheart! Are you okay? Did that motherfucker touch you?” “No. He said his buyer wanted me untouched,” she said, and her whole body shuddered. “We got the bastard,” Bandit said, and she visibly relaxed against him. The door opened again and Nitro strode toward them. “Wrath, fuck man. We owe you.” “That’s Wrath?” Caroline asked incredulously. “You sent Wrath to find me?” “He’s the best at finding what others can’t,” Bandit said.

“Yes. They are known as Elemental Gods for they can control the four basic elements here on earth: fire, water, wind, and earth. Though each wolf can manipulate the four, there is one element that they are always good at. Sometimes two.” She popped a berry on her mouth before noticing that I am, indeed, not wearing a bra since my nipples are sticking out as if it yearns to be bare as well. “Your Tyler—” Wow, Melissa really said my Tyler. If one could die just because of immense smiling, perhaps that will be the cause of my death on my death certificate. “He is known as The Stormbringer. Apart from Jose, he is the fastest one who can summon a storm—which is a c

Meanwhile, Blonde Jack was not tired; the more he fought, the easier it got. The yellow sand was moving beneath their feet, constantly swept away by the vigorous energy the two emanated. Suddenly, it felt as if the two were making a clean-sweep of everything. “The acting leader of the Caesar Mercenary Corps, Stormbringer… you can go to hell now!” Blonde Jack used his scissors to hack at the yellow sand that came head-on at him. Then, he lowered his body and opened the scissors in his hand and ferociously slashed the blade at Stormbringer’s abdomen.

“He’s calling it.” Lena’s voice trembled. “Or it’s calling him.” The wind rose again, carrying the scent of ozone and rain. Kira checked her weapon. “Then we move fast.” They crossed the bridge as the first rays of light touched the treetops, the dam shrinking behind them, the world ahead wide and uncertain. Above, clouds gathered into a vast rotating eye—the storm’s heart. Within its silent core, a voice whispered across the frequencies once more. > “Firstborn. Come home.”

“Finn Yeaton! He… He is your flesh and blood!” “Get out!” Finn grabbed the glass beside him and hurled it viciously at Louise’s feet. Crash! The deafening shattering of the glass echoed through the room. Startled, Louise let out a scream and backed away with the baby clutched tightly in her arms.

That change was often known as; a Weapon Skill. The spear within the glass confines of the display case in front of him had one as mentioned. It's name was both ominous and straight to the point. DuskBringer Skill, (Night Trail): When DuskBringer is thrown, a trail of darkness follows in its wake that covers the distance the spear travels.