Game's on Saturday. The big game. He has to win... At all costs. His life depends on it.

Hey Ifrits! This is my entry for Sir Rob's fanfiction contest. Hope you enjoy :)

A collection of one-shots for Robert Thier's amazing books, the Storm and Silence trilogy/series (let's hope he'll make it a series) DISCLAIMER : I do not own the characters, their personalities and some of the places which will be mentioned. All of them belongs to the awesome author Sir Robert Thier of Baden-Württemberg. Hope you guys enjoy!

A One Shot story of the Storm and Silence Series.

A dark night. An even darker mission. Mr Rikkard Ambrose is stalking the wintry alleys of London, doing something he has never done before... But does he do it for himself - or is it a sacrifice for someone special? This tale tells the story of an extraordinary moment in the relationship of Lilly Linton and Rikkard Ambrose. And, for the first time on Wattpad, it gives insight into MR AMBROSE'S POINT OF VIEW! Continue on if you'd like a peek into that stony head of his, and maybe, maybe even his heart.

Lord Dalgleish pointed his pistol at Mr.Amrbose. He had his back to the blonde headed Lord. I snapped my head towards them. As if in slow motion, the world moved. Somewhere form the corner of my eye, a pistol flew out of hands of one of the fighting men. I lunged, grabbed that pistol and pointed it towards Dalgleish. He didn't notice me. Nobody hurts what's mine, that was the last thought I had before I fired..... --------------------------- This is a fanfiction of the Storm and Silence Series written by Robert Thier. All characters belong to him. This fanfiction is a part of #AStormofFanfiction

It happened so fast. I knew that having a woman in my employment would be dangerous, but I foolishly believed I could obtain happiness if she stayed in my life. Like a blazing fire extinguished, she suddenly left me to drown in my once treasured but now suffocating solitude. ~*~*~*~*~ Disclaimer: This is a continuation of the one shot, 'Rage, Betrayal and Despair' from the fanfiction, "Tales of the Fiery Ifrit and the Iceberg". The events that transpire within this are not happy and will most likely leave you upset and with negative feels. I apologize in advance for the emotional turmoil this may cause you. Also, I DO NOT wish for the things that happen in this story to actually occur in the real book. This is just a what-if scenario, not something I want in the original story. P.S.- Almost all of the characters belong to Robert "Sir Rob" Thier. I do not own them.

The night was dangerous. The roaring thunder, piercing lightning, stormy wind and excessive rainfall did nothing but made the night all the more dangerous. But I wasn't scared of the night, I was scared of the thing that engulfed me right now. No, no, not the darkness but those two familiar arms holding me firmly. I was scared of the feeling they evoked into me. Scared of the butterflies fluttering inside my stomach. Scared of the goosebumps invading my body. Of the heart beating louder than it should be. And somehow they made me feel the feeling I shouldn't feel in the presence of a man, more importantly because of the presence of a man, this man ,his presence comforted me. He made me feel comforted. He made me feel sound and safe. Damn him!

5 Chapters || Completed Based on Storm & Silence by Robert Thier. A/N: Forgive me if you feel like I haven't shown enough justice to Sir Rob's amazing characters.