Hunter Storm I find no peace, it seems to abandom me since she asked me to leave her alone and the only thought of her hurting emotionally and mentally, I want to kill myself. I shouldn't have agreed on telling her the truth. Unknowingly, she's melting the stone wall I built around me to save myself from the same agonizing phase where everyone leaves me to endure the pain of being all alone.Having Anna, in this cold and deserted house, with her warmth and positivity she carries with her, I feel the air more welcoming and a homely feeling now sprawls in this house.It has been over an hour but there's no sound coming from the library. The thought of checking upon her through cctv crossed my mind but I shook it off. It will an invasion of her privacy. I've already trespassed it long ago."Mr. Storm, the breakfast is ready." The cook's frightened voice rings in my ear."You may leave the food in the oven. I'll serve it later for Miss Harris and myself." I dissmiss her."But Sir-" She t
Hunter Storm I am disgusted with myself when I stepped inside the warehouse, the place that witnessed the cruelest face of human in the form of Storm men. My grandfather built this hell gate, passed it down to my father and now, I am supposed to continue this legacy which is imposed upon me. For a strange reason, I do enjoy watching my sinner taking their last breathes, waiting for their soul to leave their bodies and end the endless sufferings. I hate myself for the beast I've become. I am no better than my father. Sometimes, I thanked the God for taking my mother away when I was just a kid. She couldn't handle seeing her only child follow his father's footsteps rather than becoming a righteous person as she wished for her children.My father is a person whom no one wants to come across in their right mind. He has always been like this, a ruthless and terrifying man who can bring his enemies on his knees, the only quality I admire about him.He's a man screaming power.I am just his
Anna Harris My head can't stop spinning since I read the folder, I read it multiple times to make sure that my eyes aren't hallucinating, it was there in black, every single detail, from my father's teenge when he got himself involved in the minor activities of mafia to plotting major trading of illegal goods out of the country, his gang is also under the radar of FBI in some kidnapping cases or murders.I shut the file and throw it in some corner of the library. I don't care how Hunter would react on this. Hot tears again brimmed my eyes. All these years, he lived dual life, a caring father who comes home to spend the evening with his family, a businessman who thrived his father's small company to a large scale corporation but in the reality, he retired home with dirt and blood on his hands. He earned the money from bad ways, perhaps by torturing others. He raised us with that money. Suddenly, my desperation to get my father out of the prison disappears in the thin air. If he's actu
Hunter Storm I look at my watch, it shows five forty, the evening has rolled on. Instead of getting ready to meet Valentina at her apartment, I am impatient to run back to my own house.It has been ten hours since I last saw her but my mind is filled with her images, her sweet voice echoing in my ears and her scent....it keeps giving my cock a hard time to stay hibernated.I look around the basement of our warehouse, all I could smell the rotten and rusty air. Death always looms inside the freezing walls, we keep it far from any source of warmth, so our enemies realise what it means when you fuck with Storms. The copious amount of blood that seeped on the concrete floor, a person can hardly stay in the dark confinements, there's no source of ventilation. In my grandfather's words, if our enemies would only go to the hell then why should we not make them habitual with the cold and darkness. A prediction for those who dares to come on our bad side.A warning, a forthcoming for those wh
Hunter Storm "Don't you think this ring looks...it looks similar to Princess Su Xiang's engagement ring?" Valentina inspects her ring from every possible angle like her eyes aren some kind of microscope or any related equipment to find minor details."Who is this Princess Yaku-" I forget the name but whatever she said, it sounds unnecessarily bragged."You don't know who she is?" She blinks her brown eyes a couple of times like I spoke some alien language."No, I have no idea. You can ask me anything about guns, greatest robberies in history or legend mafias but not something like this." I make it very clear to her, if she's really thinking to show me off at her stupid women's events, then I am out of her reach."I should have predicted it earlier,"She rolls her eyes," Anyways, I can live with this average ring but our wedding rings must be extraordinary. We're buying another set when we renew our vows on our first wedding anniversary. " She scrunch her brows, the disappointment of n
NOTE- MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. THERE WILL BE SOME DIALOGUE WHICH MAY DISTURB SOME READERS, SO, KINDLY SKIP THE PART WHERE YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE TO READ. Hunter Storm "Fuck me with your mouth."So sooner these words left my mouth, she purrs seductively, bending on her knees. I am still in my boxers waiting for her to release me from the last piece of cloth.Where's the fun when I have to do all actions. She has to payback.I paid a hefty of 1.5 million dollars amount on a stupid ring on someone who only values it's rarety and price rather than the emotions and promises it signifies."I am gonna take you on a heavenly ride, dear fiance." She smiles and tucks her fingers on my waistband of my boxers. In a slow motion, she pulls it down releasing my angry beast. I suck a deep breath when chill air brushes my erect skin."Don't waste our fucking time, Valentina." I hiss in urgency, she wants a foreplay but I want only sex from her. The only thing she's goot at.She turn
Hunter Storm It's 4:40 A.M. currently. I couldn't sleep throughout the night thinking about the certain pale blue eyed girl. I walk out of the suite's master bedroom and slam the door shut not caring if it would wake the witch from her beauty sleep. I quickly move down the living room, buttoning up my shirt. I run my hand through my hairs, I don't know if I button up it properly as I feel a sudden need to reach my house.I never bothered going back to that cold place before but now, I have found a reason to consider those four walls as a home. I send a quick text to Blake, informing him to drop Valentina safely at her place once the queen wakes up.He'd pester me to come along with me but I can't overburden the man who practically spend eighteen hours in a day working for me. He too need some rest and a little fun in his life.The sky is still dark as I step out of the hotel. Sending a brief text to Valentina giving her an excuse for work, I quickly make my way to my car and drive t
Anna Harris The early morning encounter with Hunter was totally unexpected but somewhere in the corner of my heart I felt relived after I saw him. He is back home. Rochelle kept me a good company throughout the day but when she told me about Hunter having a fiance and they're about to get married in the next week, I feel myself again sinking in the depth of darkness from where I can't see the light at the end.In less than forty eight hours, Hunter slipped through the barriers I built around me when Benjamin betrayed me. I always trusted people easily, not able to see through their deceptive faces but his betrayal taught me a lesson that I should not trust someone so blindly because when they break it, they break your heart and kill your soul.But I can't pull myself to distrust Hunter. He gave me no reason to doubt his intentions. He's the one who brought my father and Benjamin's truth in light.I trust him but I don't trust myself. It's impossible to stay sane whenever he's around