Zak Storm Super Pirate Novels & Stories

But I knew this was only the beginning. The vision had done more than show me my past—it had lit a fire in me that wouldn’t be quenched. I was Eliana Stormwolf, rightful alpha of the Blackclaw Pack. My parents’ betrayal, my near-death, the manipulations of Damon, the Flame Priestess, Karen—all of it fed my resolve. And now, armed with knowledge and power, I would take back what was mine.

All the times Raven kissed him in the backseat of his car, he never realised the driver remained the same. "Dominic is crazy talented at coding and everything that requires technology. The man can connect his device to an island like Midaz and blow it up if you give him time," Darrow chuckled. "You know that coding class you've been attending? It's useless. You can't do much shit with that." Jean Luc was not even shocked that the man knew about his class. Two drinks were placed in front of them, and Darrow took a gulp before continuing, "Zak is the strongest of the bunch. He's actually here in this ship, downing every drink he can get his hands on. He's taking care of someone at the moment."

Hunter stated. “All of these are going to end in death, darling.” I reminded him. “Ooh, I get to go next!” Zeke said in excitement. “The loudest pirate was Morton ‘Devil’s Charm’ Tyde he lived dangerously and was always ready to die. He loved causing trouble and starting fights; he'd spook the crew when they’d turn off the lights. He laughed much too loud and always made jokes. He was never quiet whenever he spoke. He welcomed death daily and just didn’t care, until his head was chopped off and flew through the air. Now he hold head in his hands and makes himself laugh, while his body tap dances on his head’s behalf.”

She let out a sigh and began to speak. “My name is Storm. I was from a village deep in the woods, before I was taken by the poachers. I was sold to the man you saw yesterday to find his match. But I couldn’t find a match for him, I am assuming his match is dead. He drugged me to enhance my powers. The enhancement of my powers brought me to you. I could feel you the moment I step foot in that barn. You are a true gifted. I am only young my powers are weak without the enhancement. But you are in great danger here, our kind doesn’t belong here. We need to leave” Her voice while soft and laced with worry, was filled with wisdom.

"That’s odd. It’s unlike any mark I have seen in this pack." Storm shrugged, "well, Aaro is unlike any fucking woman I know." I had a snowflake and a crescent moon, probably because of the last name Snowden and because Storm belonged to the Winter Bone pack. But to me, it was pretty fucking obvious why Storm had the mark he did. It’s because I’m from the Iron River pack. I had snow to represent Storm and he had water to represent me.

When loose his hair sets just an inch below his shoulders. With his high cheekbones, golden skin, and black hair the Native American Heritage his father left him with is prevalent, he just has Ladia’s blue eyes, though his are more grey. Storm is a gorgeous man, which is part of why I am attracted to him. However, he just isn’t one of my Chaos Boys. When I’m done I hear Jase mutter ‘finally’ with a huff. I look at him with my hands on my hips. “Get you’re drunk rear-end to bed, Jase Orion.”

“You will be attending a party with Mr. Storm this evening. It’s his father’s birthday. Your stylist will be here to get you ready before then.” And I knew what came next — faking the perfect partner. Marcel Storm. He might be the grandson of the business mogul, but I had never heard that name before until I saw it in the contract papers, I know nothing about his father either. Other than old man Storm, there had been no past CEO of Storm Co. or his other company I’d heard about, meaning no paparazzi, right? A family who kept everything low-key needs none of that. As the perfect partner, I don’t know if I would be playing the role of a girlfriend or wife — he wasn’t specific… but still, I ne

“Well, the investigator had found that out from your sister-whom you already know is a mouthy fellow near a handsome man-that they had planned to rape and beat you up when Manuel comes back. That’s the name of your step brother right, the one you tattooed with a hot knife?” When Kaden saw the stunned look on Storm's face as she instantly turned to face him, he nodded his head like he would to a surprised business client. “She also talked about that. As a matter of fact, she mentioned everything that happened that night. You didn’t tell me that you had superhuman strength.” Storm shrugged. “I don't know much about you either. But if you must know, it doesn’t come always, like I can't conjure

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.

Whoosh. While they quarreled, they heard the sound of footsteps. Then, dozens of pirates surrounded. All of them had well-built bodies and looked menacing. Some of them had red headscarves tied on their heads and exuded an intimidating aura. There were three leaders among the pirates and they released a powerful aura. They were the leaders on Devil Island. The eldest was Zale, followed by Zach and then Zaha. The three brothers' evil activities were rampant on the coasts near Pearl City.