Toni Storm Rhea Ripley Novels & Stories

Throwing it open, Reyna gathered her trembling daughter in her arms at last. Though she was distraught, Mia was unharmed. Reyna hugged her tight, feeling whole again. As sirens approached in the distance, Olivia suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, wide-eyed. “You…you called the cops?! After all I’ve done for you?” Reyna rose, shielding Mia protectively. “The only thing you’ve ever done is make my life miserable with your jealousy and spite. It ends tonight, Olivia.”

Fear and disbelief was over Stella's face while Lucian seems more interested in know more about who I'm talking about “She's someone I met at heaven's gate, she's stuck there because she has grudges to resolve. She has the exact same eyes and a more beautiful brown hair, nice shape and Yes! Her sweet voice too” “Really? You made friends in the afterlife?” she furrowed her brow in disbelief “Just few of them, but Riya stood out because her story was sad and touching” I made a sad face, shaking my head from side to side. Like the thought of her was making me sad.

Sierra says, and I narrow my eyes at her. We both know that’s not true. Dwayne would kill me if I was to go. He said my days of being a Trollop are over. I’ve endured his wrath before. Not only was my heart broken that night but so was the skin on my back. Dwayne has never put his hands to me, he just has his men do it for him, which is the same thing I have the scars to prove how far Dwayne is willing to go to beat me into submission to be the perfect daughter, one that will benefit his work.

Quieter. A shadow stepped in front of her. “Easy,” said a woman’s voice. No gun. Just calm. “You’re not the only one running.” Evelyn looked up. A woman in a flannel jacket, maybe early 40s, scars on her face, carrying a machete and a steady stare. “I’m Rhea,” the woman said. “And you’re Evelyn Cross.” Evelyn didn’t answer. “You don’t have to say it,” Rhea added. “But I know what they did to you. I saw the files.”

XXX Hailstorm POV I flopped down on the bed, a loud sigh coming from me. The pregnancy book was slowly giving me a headache, the information needing an expert and someone NOT a student to be able to make a success. How the hell was I going to be a parent!? “Everything okay there Hailstorm?” Kira asked. She was sitting on the floor, her back against the wall. In front of her was a notebook and (typical Killer fashion) she was making notes about everything. Kira had a habit of writing things down.

A fat, elderly woman I didn't recognise, the Wolf Doctor judging by the scent that smelled of medicine, was standing over me. "Annie, you are awake! You dare not sleep, dear. The second one is on the way!" my mother exclaimed, stroking my forehead. The second one. I groaned, the pain returning with a heart of revenge. I felt Nyx sighing heavily, saying nothing. One final, strong push, and finally, the pain receded, replaced by an overwhelming peace, strange in its way. The Wolf Doctor began rejoicing over me. "Two healthy boys, Mrs. Scarlett! A rare blessing, in particular, for a first time mother who has gone through such ordeal. They are both strong. Alpha blood runs through these pups, no

*Tring* Before it could ring again, I pick up the telephone. "Ethan! This is Rita. Come down, I am dropping you home. I will not hear any excuses, I know you are hur-" I keep the phone immediately disliking the female’s tone the way she was trying to flirt with Ethan. Snap that bitch’s head! I stand up, not liking the closeness between me and Ethan. Dakota pulls my nerves to again gawk at our mate's enchanting eyes and swift him off his feet and carry him in a bridal style to the cabin and have him right now.

Maria frowned and sat on the sofa. "If you have something to say, say no, and I'll go." Ripley takes a deep breath and sits across from her. With deep black eyes staring straight at Maria, he said softly, "I'm Ripley." Maria squinted, using a panicked expression like seeing a monster looking at him. “You said you were Ripley? It was you who ran to my house to talk nonsense to my mother?" Maria was extremely angry, extremely sad, and extremely want to hit people.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Then hands—small ones—landed on my knee. The girl with the bloodied kneecaps stared up. “If you’re lying,” she said in a voice like a dull knife, “I’ll bite you.” Lumi stepped beside her and squared her shoulders. “He’s not lying. Biting is reserved for important occasions.” The girl considered this, then extended a skinny arm. “I’m Rhea.” She wrinkled her nose. “You smell like storms.” “So do you,” Lumi said approvingly. Rhea looked at me like I was a riddle she didn’t want to solve and turned back to Lumi. “You staying?”