STORM
The past months have been hectic, between dealing with her overbearing family and running her business, Storm was pissed most of the time. She seriously needed a break, it didn't help that her parents have been trying to marry her off to their business associates' sons. Storm thought they would've learnt by now that she didn't want to marry anyone nor did she want anyone however, when her mother called her for a family dinner only to find out she had set her up with another guy, she flipped. She just stormed out before the guy got a chance to talk and drove off, the weather was chilly and windy but she didn't care. Honestly, she had nothing against marriage, she just did not wish to tie the knot with someone she felt nothing for. Her life was chaotic enough as it is, Storm was looking for love, someone who will care for her and love her for who she was not just for her looks or money. It was no secret that Storm was the youngest most successful businesswoman in Europe, she owned a multi-billion tech company, she also has the title of the most beautiful woman. Men and women alike would die to have her however, she had never paid anyone a single glance. She was even given the nickname 'Demon Queen' due to her cold and somewhat terrifying demeanor.
Anyone who had dared to cross her had suffered a great deal of agony, no one could look her straight in the eyes for more than a few seconds and she had a glare that could make even the devil shiver. Anastasia Storm Rivera was not someone to mess with. She didn't like people, she didn't smile and she most certainly hate being touched. How she became a world famous businesswoman at the mere age of 22 was still a mystery, however, people knew she was intelligent beyond imagination and had an impecable memory. Though she kept her life private, the media still get to have a glimpse of her during business meetings on rare occasions but all they know is that her name is Storm and she's the owner of Dark Fire Tech Company. Storm shook her head to get rid of the unwelcomed thoughts as she raced through the deserted road, she came to a screeching halt when a small body collapsed at the side of the road just a few feet away. She got out and rushed over when she heard wails from the stroller the person was holding. Her breath hitched when she finally saw the girl's face, though she looked a mess but to Storm, the girl was a hot mess. For some reason, she wanted to protected the girl with everything, she wanted to make her happy and to love her.
Her gaze shifted to the stroller and her heart stopped at the breathtaking sight of the triplets, all that she could think about was what she wouldn't do to keep them safe. Right there and then, she claimed all four of them as hers and swore that she'd bring hell on anyone who tried to hurt them. When she went to pick the girl up, she heard her mumble something under her breath, it was broken and filled with so much agony that it made Storm's heart clenched. " S-save m-my k-kids, please," the soft voice whispered before the girl passed out in her arms. Storm looked at her with determination and a promise in her eyes.
" I will do anything in my power to protect them and you too, Buttercup, whoever is responsible for your current condition is going to wish they've never crossed paths with you once I'm through with them." She stated firmly before she took her and the babies to the car then drove off.
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Storm sighed in content as she held the girl in her arms, she had never felt so calm and peaceful than she felt holding the gorgeous girl in her arms. After she got home the previous night, she had hired people to make a baby room and bought everything the babies needed. She had called her private doctor on her way to the house and asked him to be ready for the girl. She was taken to the house clinic the moment she arrived and Storm waited while the doctor checked her and the babies. It was luck that she didn't catch a cold despite the amount of time she spent out there in the cold, the babies were healthy too but they were hungry so Storm fed them.
Her thoughts were broken when the girl pulled away from her," T-thank y-you f-for s-saving us." She stammered shyly.
Storm stared at her for a second before shaking her head," No need. What's your name?"
"Aelle." The girl mumbled.
" Just Aelle?"
Aelle nodded timidly, she was nervous and it didn't help that Storm was staring at her intently. Storm seem to realise that she was scaring the girl and shifted her gaze to the TV.
"What are their names?" Storm asked calmly. She was trying not to frightened the girl more.
A small smile crept its way on Aelle's face and Storm felt her heart skip a beat at the sight. It was clear that her little moon loved her babies if that smile proved anything. She had this sparkle in her eyes as if she just won a lottery. Storm almost chuckled at the sight but decided not to.
" Grayson, Tristan and Christian, they're just a few days old and the best things that has ever happened to me. I don't like the way they were created but my boys are my world. I don't regret having them..." She cut herself off once she realized she was rambling.
Storm couldn't help but chuckle at how cute she looked. She just wanted to pinch her cheeks at that point and the fact that Aelle didn't even stutter once amazed her. Guess she was too lost in her head to realize where she was.
"They're beautiful, I see why you love them."
Aelle blushed even though the compliment was not directed to her. "T-thank y-you."
" Are you hungry?" The tall woman asked as she moved to grab her phone on from the dressing table.
Aelle bit her lip nervously, she was scared to reply and the way her body. Storm hated the sight more than anything, she quickly pulled the scared girl in her arms.
"What's wrong, little red?" She cooed softly.
There was a small sniffle, " I-I d-didn't t-think I-I w-was a-allowed f-food." She cried.
Storm cupped her cheeks and wiped away her tears," Aelle, I don't know what you've been through and how much you had to suffer. All I know is you're here with me now, here you are free to do anything you want and to have anything you want. This is your home, if you need anything just ask, ok?"
Storm watched the girl's eyes widen in shock but she nodded anyways. But that was not enough. "I need you to use your words, Aelle."
"Ok." She whispered softly, Storm seemed satisfied and she showed that when she stepped forward to peck her forehead.
"Good. From now on, if anyone or anything bothers you come to me, I don't care how busy I am or what time it is. If you and the babies need me, call me or just come to me if I'm near, understand?"
Aelle sensed the protectiveness and possessiveness in her tone. It shocked Aelle seeing someone be so possessive over her but when she looked up into those dark eyes, she knew she was where she belonged.' Let me see if she really means what she said.'
She took a deep breath to calm her nerves and to make sure that she doesn't stutter. "Can I get a hug?" She looked up at her innocently. She wanted to ask if she could kiss her but she was scared to cross the line.
Storm smirked because by the blush on the girl's face, she knew that was not what Aelle wanted to ask her but she decided to settle on giving her a hug. When she pulled back, she leaned closer to her as if she wanted to kiss her and Aelle shut her eyes. She waited for the kiss but it never came instead she felt hot air on her ear and she shuddered.
" Next time don't hesitate to ask for what you really want, I meant what I said." Storm whispered huskily before pulling back. "One more thing, my name is Storm, you can call me whatever you want though, ok?"
Aelle smiled, "Ok."
"Good. Now let's get some food in you before the babies wake up."