Stormbringer Stories Novels & Stories

“All of it. The three of us. Whenever we can.” Sarah pulled us both closer, our bodies pressing together in a warm, sticky embrace. I felt safe. Desired. Loved in the most forbidden way possible. My stepmom’s full breasts against my chest, my stepbrother’s strong body curled around me—it felt like home in a brand new, dangerous way.

I used to hear that the grip of the rod was made of out its dead skin. “Well, that is not disturbing at all,” Byron commented. My father seemed to look address Byron and I as he addressed his next words. ‘The Storm that traps Silisk is powered by the rod. If there is one important piece that you must collect, this is it.’ “Easier said than done. As you all might have guessed, Byron and I almost died going in there. And even when we have the submarine, it is too huge to go to the surface just to get to the main entrance. The water there is too shallow. It’s basically impossible at this point.” I muttered, remembering the painful and agonizing feeling of being exposed to Hydrogen Sulfide. At t