Toni Storm Rhea Ripley 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.

The combat lasted for only three minutes as Ripley knocked her to the ground, After Ripley was declared the winner, Claudia's voice could be heard as she screamed in the arms of the guards that took her off the stage, “ I am supposed to be Luna, Liam! I have always loved you! You can not choose that human over me!” She shouted like a maniac. “ Who the fuck is she?” Macy speaks up, she was fuming with rage, it was obvious she was angry. “ Macy she is nobody,” “ Do not fucking lie to me! Liam. Who the fuck is that woman?” Macy screams at Liam, tears already threatening to fall from her eyes.

She said through clenched teeth and before I could ask what she meant by that, I heard a female voice behind me. “Hey, Rhea right?” I turned around and saw a beautiful black woman with black hair and the most gorgeous light brown eyes standing behind me. Behind her were three other women who were beautiful as well and had smiles on their faces. “Yeah…” I trailed off, not knowing where this was going. She smiled. “I'm Aisha, I'm the goalie's Fiancee” She told me and a light tint covered her cheeks. “Oh nice to meet you” I told her, still not understanding where this conversation was going. The other girls introduced themselves and they were girlfriends to a member of the team.

- The moment Latton stood at the podium to address the press, they began to raise their hands to ask questions, but Latton ignored them and went straight to her agenda. She clears her throat to signal for them to stay quiet. “Good afternoon. Ladies and gentlemen, For those who don’t know me. I am Latton Ripley-York the heiress and now the legal majority owner of Ripley International…..” She hasn’t even reached the important parts of her speech when someone in the crowd intervenes. “How can a former addict handle such the stress of a murder scandal mixed with the tragic ending of the more than 100 years of Ripley International triumph?” The reporter yelled.

But, within a second, she noticed Nicolas and immediately got the reply to her question. In a disappointed tone, she stated again, "Damn, where she is Nick? You should look after her. She is all new here. Where did she go alone?" Rhea was staring at them, dumbfounded. But, she understood what exactly they were talking about. Picking up her phone, Rhea started dialling Daisy's number in trembling hands. But, like others, she got the same reply. None picked up. Rhea's vision started to become blurry. She sat on the couch. Her phone fell from her hand. While sobbing she asked looking at Helen, "Don't tell me that you can't find Daisy. She is alright, right?"

“We don’t have all day. The sun is already coming out and we still have to gather our warriors for today’s movement.” Rhea walked up to the freezer slowly and stared at the body of Steve that was still struggling to get its freedom from its temporary prison. “Melias Sidente supelè cristis. Rhea Damon.” Rhea watched as Steve shrieked and held his head in his hands in pain. A white light burst out from his being shooting the roof of the building open and illuminating the whole world for a split second. Everywhere went quiet immediately after and Layla tapped Rhea on the shoulder.

“Come along, Deena. You’ve nothing to fear.” Deena, oblivious to the danger in front of her, took a step forward, though she did hesitate. “Who are you?” she asked, her voice wavering a bit as if she wasn’t sure she could trust a being dressed all in black carrying a weapon. Go figure, Rider thought. Yet, Reapers almost always met their goal with the unmarked once they were able to wind their way this far into their subconscious and set up a vision this powerful. “I am a friend,” she replied, and then, reaching up and dropping the hood of her cloak, she revealed a beautiful face framed by long, black, feather-like hair, and green eyes that dazzled like emeralds.

I got nothing from Ripley. Ripley never goes anywhere without her phone. She has that string thing attached to her phone case, and it’s always around her shoulder. She uses it to take pictures of her girls and check her social media. There is no fucking way she didn’t get my voicemail. There is no reason not to reply, other than to hurt me. And why wouldn’t she want to hurt me? I hurt her. I did a horrible thing to her. I am a horrible person for even thinking of that stupid fucking contract and for wanting to sleep with her and then fire her.

“Admit it. I am the best thing that ever happened to you.” “Oh yeah? How did you figure that out?” Reyona asked with a shake of her head. Toria tossed “What would you have done without me?” Reyona angled her head to one side as if she were really giving it a good thought. Then she said, “For starters, my ears would not be bleeding out right now. I would be in the middle of my work without stress. Oh, rapture!” she crooned. Toria narrowed her eyes at Reyona, then she said, “I will pretend not to hear that. Which is lucky for you because I am here for moral support?”

Leo demanded to know as he stood in the doorway. “Something happened to Toni,” I said as I headed after Gio. “Mia, can you stay with Lileth, please?” Leo asked. My heart skipped a beat for them. Leo was not far behind me. There in the cell was Jaime. He was being pinned to the table and Toni lay there on the floor with a bullet hole in his head. “You son of a bitch,” I lunged forward only to be held back by Leo. “Get her out of here,” Gio growled.