Winx Club Stormy Novels & Stories

My name was Christopher Kane, and I was a single dad. Without a woman by my side, the loneliness built up unbearably. My body felt like a long-parched field, desperate for the touch of spring rain. That weekend, my college-aged daughter, Amanda Kane, brought her best friend, Lexie Cooper, home to hang out. They planned to stay until the evening before heading back to campus. Unexpectedly, Hurricane Harvey struck, throwing the whole of Housland into chaos.

Only his voice cut through the cold wind and reached my ears. "I don't want to get married so soon anyway." Every excuse he'd ever given me shattered against that one casual sentence. Of course. All his excuses boiled down to just one truth—he simply didn't want to. He didn't want to marry me or keep his promise. That was it. Jane drew in a small breath. "But I think I saw Ms. Brock's Instagram. She's already announced the wedding date. Not just that, but I also heard the invitations have even been made. Is she… trying to force you into this?"

“Anyway, that’s not why I called. You’re coming to the club tonight, right?” “The club?” I asked, completely blank. “Don’t tell me you forgot, Trisha! It’s girls’ night out!” “Oh my God, I forgot!” I exclaimed, panic creeping in. “Trisha…” Stormy groaned. “Wait, just relax! Let me take a quick shower and rush home to find something to wear. I’ll still meet you guys, don’t worry.” Stormy let out a sigh. “Okayyy,” she said after a pause, her tone doubtful. “We meet at 9.”

Stormwood walked up to me with a confused facial expression and said, "Seb, what's going on? Where did you pick all these from? I only went out to pick up some wild fruits and you've done this? You're unbelievable, brother." I looked at him, and let out a mischievous laughter. He looked at me in utmost disgust and trailed towards the mansion. "You know what, I am not surprised by your cunning lifestyle. I am up for the thrills anyway," Stormy said. We walked together to the mansion and my heartbeat decided to do a little jump. I was both excited and thrilled by the thoughts of their naked bodies coming to my mansion to beg for my mercy and how I'd pull the bookworm lady into a warm embrace.

Storm revealed. "Come on Storm. We have been friends for a long time and I haven't done a single business with you, where you aren't compensated." I replied. "10 million dollars and I guarantee you a clean business. No one would remember that Jaxon ever existed." Storm demanded, grabbing another ciger from the shelf and lighting it up. "8 million dollars would be nice." I replied and all I got was a curious stare from Storm. "Are you really negotiating with me? I thought we had this settled. I am not getting less than that." After the statement made by Storm, silence engulfed the room, with only the sound of Storm taking a puff audible.

He kissed her cheek. “Good morning.” Reign and Damien said walking over to Blaze and Storm. “Morning.” Storm chirped with a smile. “How are you doing this morning? Did you sleep well?” Reign asked. Storm frowned a little. “I’m okay, just ready to get this over with.” “It will be over in the next couple of days.” Damien said. “Then we can celebrate the joining of our packs.” He smiled. “I do want to talk to Courtney one more time before I make my decision about her.” Storm told them.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from her legs as I linked her 'You know what it is? 'It's more of a who. My brothers, very drunk by the smell of it, looking for me', she replied smiling back at me. I returned the smile and supressed the urge to laugh. I stood back a little waiting to see what she would do. As soon as they rounded the corner, she threw her shoe at Aerick's face and grabbed Arkin flipping him over her shoulder, effectively knocking them both down. I laughed heartily, watching as both men sat up and groaned. Stormie stood near them her hands on her hips and a pissed off look on her face. I knew she was a powerful wolf but seeing her move like that and in a dress nonetheless

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.