Storm ~ Book: 1

Never!

⚠️Trigger warning description of violence and blood ahead⚠️

    Golden eyes opened with a start as she took in the scenery around her. Her fingers elongated into claws, and she swiped swiftly at the person who descended on her body to take them away. Blood splattered over her face as she looked up at the individual with a deadly smirk. She pushed the body away from her and jumped to her feet.

"Fuck!" Ezra spat. He looked over at Genesis who glared back at him.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite little pet." A sickening smile took over his features and caused Genesis to recoil subconsciously.

"Storm?" Ezekiel called out, grabbing her attention. Genesis felt her body grow cold as anger filled her. She marched over to Ezekiel ignoring the man to her right. Punching him square in the face, she successfully drew blood from his nose.

"She fucking trusted you!" She yelled out as she landed another hit. "We both fucking trusted you!"

"I know!" He cried out as tears fell from his eyes due to the pain in his heart. Ezekiel wasn't lying when he said he fell in love, because he did. The one who held his heart and could shatter him into a million pieces was the one currently battering his face.

"I-I'm so sorry!" He cried harder as his heart broke. Genesis rolled her eyes at him in pity and dropped him to the floor. As much as she wanted to keep beating on him, she had more important things to do at the moment. Besides, she felt like she should at least hear him out. With a sperm donor like Ezra, there has to be more to the story. Right?

"Oh, do you have a soft spot for my boy?" Ezra teased. At this Genesis wings extended from her back. Long white wings expanded the width of half of the store as she prepared to fight. Her head moved from left to right as she loosened her muscles and rolled her shoulders.

"Have you ever heard that talk is cheap Ezrakins?" she asked condescendingly while smirking at him. "Now shut the fuck up and let's play." A gust of wind knocked over everything and everyone behind her as she flew straight into Ezra at full force. He grunted in pain as spittle flew from his mouth at the impact of her fist hitting his gut. His body hit the wall on the other side of the store, successfully putting a hole in it.

Ice shards formed in Genesis's hands, throwing them in the direction of Ezra. She knew with Storm out of commission, their demon counterpart being uncooperative, and the minimal help that she had against Ezra and all his 70 men and women that she could sense, the best scenario here would be to grab Ezekiel, find Star and retreat to her mates.

At the thought of her mates, her blood begins to burn underneath her skin. Her movement falters as she throws another shard at Ezra who successfully dodges it. One of the men he brought with him sees this and runs up behind her grabbing a fist full of her hair in his hand. She squeaks in pain as her hands shoot up to her head, touching her now warm fingertips to the lace of the wig to melt the glue. She let the wig slip from her head shocking the man behind her.

"Bitch! That wig was one of my good ones, now it's going to fucking shed!" she yelled while kicking him in the abdomen. With the wig and cap underneath no longer covering her head, her long white hair came undone from the tight bun she put it in.

A few more of Ezra's people charged at her causing her to fend them off. Ezra saw this as an opportunity, collected a syringe from his pocket, and slowly made his way toward an occupied Genesis. Ezekiel took note of the evil smile that appeared on his father's face. He noticed that his movements were set on Genesis, and he refused. He refused to sit back and allow his father to take away the one good person he has in his life.