Breaking Through The Clouds 2 Novels & Stories

We will continue this' Thea says finally giving up for now. I know she will not stop until I return and I think I will not be going back. ‘Hey guys’ I hear a voice behind me and it almost makes me loose my balance, It is the voice that makes my heart skip a beat. That voice that had an impact on me and still has. It is him.. ~ It has been so many years, probably a decade and so much has happened. Tides have been cut, the once Joyous has become a grevious. The evil still reigns but hey, there is still big secrets in the dark that needs a great light to shine upon, secrets yet to be unravelled.

<<49>> * Life will offer you so many wonderful things and some trials and tribulations. * **** ------ Mira. ------ The atmosphere at the beach was very cool and serene, exactly the way I love it. Staring at the vast sea before me, I found myself recalling a scene from the christian movie, Breakthrough that I'd watched recently. The male lead and his friends were doing some practice on the iced sea. when all of a sudden the ice collapsed and they ended up falling into it.

A few minutes later, to Sister Melisa’s surprise, the clouds began to dissipate, and the clear sky was shown. “What? The storm disappeared.” Sister Melisa said, looking at eh clear skies again. “It was no storm. It was the Heavenly Tribulation; someone was breaking through and going against Heaven and Earth. They must have left since the tribulation disappeared. Very interesting,” A voice from the doorway said, frightening the two women.

Byron said with determination flaring up his eyes. Byron and I began to assemble the triton. As we attached each part, I could hear the melody of the Triton growing stronger. Then, when we connected the coil to keep the two main pieces in place, the triton burned a steady glow, and I could feel my power intensifying as I touched it and merged with Byron. Suddenly, thunder boomed from the dark clouds that surrounded us. He took a step back when the clouds churned and continued to emit lighting. We did not know what we were doing, but Byron and I raised the Triton to the sky like there was a force that was telling us to. The cloud swirled and drew closer to our group.

Another day, another drama. It was yet another day in the Adams' household and I was about to get grilled by my mother in-law. I was minding my business as usual when I walked past a shelf and a vase followed suit, landing on the floor and shattering into pieces. I froze in shock. It all happened so fast. But luckily there was one of the helps on standby who helped me clean up the mess the shards of glass had made. "Aurora!" I was on my way to the bedroom when I heard her grueling scream. "Oh dear God," I said under my breath as I turned back to head towards the stairs.

They were too absorbed in looking at the monument and remembering that night to notice my paralyzed state. I was also remembering that night. But another moment, before I fell into the fountain. *** [Flashback on] “Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho, It's home from work we go” I could see Tom stumbling along singing the song of the seven dwarfs from Snow White, laughing like a hyena. I was laughing too, we all were, with all the alcohol in our systems even the air was funny.

Ayaan said in a broken and unsure voice and that was all it required for both of them to melt into each other's arms. Cyrus saw it all standing upstairs and he wiped his happy tears. The journey of returning home would be difficult but not impossible. ----- Tabby

Like the world below doesn’t exist. Like the swarm isn’t coming. Just this. Just us. Suspended in mist and heat and need. He pulls back—eyes golden, wild, pupils blown. **Lucian (voice rough, breath ragged):** “Hold on.” Wings beat—powerful, thunderous. We rocket upward. Through the clouds. Into clear sky. The sun—my sun—flares brighter, answering my racing heart. Wind screams. Cold bites. His heat anchors. We break the cloud layer—sun blinding, warm on wet skin.

Waiting for me to prove I'm worth keeping despite the damage I caused. By the time we break for water, my entire body aches. I slump onto the bench and close my eyes. Immediately, Jules appears behind my eyelids. Not the broken version from outside the training facility, but the one from three weeks ago. Laughing in my bed, hair spread across my pillow. Her fingers tracing the tattoo on my ribs. "Tell me about this one," she'd whispered. "It's a compass. To remind me to find my way home." "And where's home?"

Upgraded to life. *** Barry sent a video from his mate-marking. Watching him smile with his mate, I broke down. After everything—every sleepless night, every heartbeat of fear—I'd finally saved myself. New name. New city. Sunshine all year. My pup slept peacefully in the crib. I rocked it slow and hummed softly.