Stormbringer Novels & Stories

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.

  Just as their heads lifted, Diana opened the passenger seat door and tried to get out—when the door slammed shut and the car forced itself to start again. Diana’s head met another hit, but not as heavily as before. Preston had held her close. The car stopped again. She tried to open the door one more time, but it was jammed. Preston opened his and they crawled out of the vehicle. Thunder rumbled in the distance. The skies were clearly against them. It was as if this was being done by someone watching them—a sabotage, and attack. Immediately everyone was out of the car. A truck they had seen miles back—a black truck—parked at the side of the bridge. They guessed it was someone whose tr

All things I'd have been perfectly content never knowing. Once the strangers were completely mutilated beyond recognition, they were finally begging for death. Blake smiled more widely than I'd ever seen as he leaned closer to them, appearing almost euphoric in their misery. They confessed that they were from the Silver Moon Pack in Maine. They had formed an alliance as a promise for reinforcement in their own ongoing disputes. Luckily, Silver Moon Pack was a smaller pack and not a true threat to us. However, it wasn’t clear how many other packs may be forming alliances with the Bois Sombre Pack—it was likely they were not the only one.

Their team got famous in the platform of online esports. Kratos could feel he had a soft corner for that girl so he used to protect her all the time, in the game. Kratos was the name of Nicolas Walker's gaming account. He was the one and only son of famous industrialist Christopher Walker who was literally the most powerful tycoon of Los Angeles. Nicolas loved to talk to Minerva and they used to play whole night. Minerva was little shy at first but soon she started feeling comfortable with Kratos and her teammates and she knew it very well Kratos was the one who used to rescue her all the time.

General Aengus snapped Naimh out of her rumination. On the rocky, wind-blown cliffs above the roaring, crashing waves of the Saelihn Ocean, stood Breathnach's stronghold. The land before the stronghold was dipped and curved, and there was no way they could approach without being noticed. The group rode on. Suddenly, what sounded like an army of horns and bells rang out. This continued until the entire group stood lined up before the gate. Niamh leaned over and knocked on the massive gate. "Who comes to Lord Breathnach's home without invitation?" Called a voice.

BLAKE “We’ve got our warriors stalking the perimeter of the Bois Sombre Pack. But their territory is too big to cover every part of it.” Beta Alfred walked into the bridal suite where I was now congregated with Luke, Jack, Kyle, Alex, Talia, and Tyce.

He held a scythe in his hands that sent shivers to whomever looked at it. Then there was Lysandra Blaze, the Fire Seraph. Her flaming red hair matched the intensity of her pyrokinesis abilities. She was infamous for her volatile nature, a woman whose temper and fire abilities were both equally fierce. Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will.

The compass didn't spin; it vibrated until the glass casing cracked. Ibrahim stopped his camel at the crest of a massive, white-sand dune, his eyes narrowed as he stared into the northern horizon. The sky wasn't turning the deep, bruised purple of a normal desert storm. It was turning a blinding, incandescent silver. "This is no wind," Ibrahim said, his hand tightening on the leather reins. "This is the Whip of the Sky. The air is full of angry spirits that have no tongues."

Yet, he had no time to watch them further as his opponents swung their swords again. Meanwhile, the biggest and most scared of the newcomers lowered the buffalo horn in his hand, his eyes dark and dangerous. He was none other than Maddox Stormbringer, Scorch of the Sea, King of the Glacial Coast. Over his pants of black bear fur, his board chest wore nothing but the trophies of victories, and in his right rested the hilt of his trusted two-bladed axe.

If I raised them up, I would wrap them around my chest. “But you are lucky… until he gives the order, I will only be wanking to the imagination of you,” he moaned, making a show of tugging on his hardened member. The rest laughed, unbothered by his lewd character. The Stormbringer pack was a lot of things. Sex, crime and death. It was beginning to feel like life was becoming a luxury. Will I afford this?