Cloud Strife Draw Novels & Stories

shouted Theo. The horrendous beasts and the four clans clashed. Soon there was blood splattering everywhere. Everywhere they stepped was blood. Human bodies and creatures of all shapes and sizes were lying all around. The ground was piling up with carcasses and everyone was starting to move up to higher ground. “ROOOOOOAAAAARRRR!” came a loud cried. It sent shivers down everyone’s spine. The beasts all cowered down and some leaped back into the black hole. Everyone looked into the sky and saw a huge cloud of black mist. It’s eyes was white like the horrendous beasts. “It’s Chaos,” stuttered William.

Mercy turned around on the bed and let out a smile. "You gene is very strong in this particular one. Everything about her would be you, she would take after your character," Mercy prophecies. Clifford smiled. Exactly what he wanted, he didn't want a soft person like Mercy or even his wife Faith. He wanted someone really tough like him. "It's a good thing she doesn't have any record with the hospital. I'll contact my lawyer to pay up the entire bills I had promised you. Then you will disappear. I want you far away where I'd never set eyes on you again," Clifford said to her. "But_" Mercy was saying but Clifford cut in. "But what?"

"A tsunami slammed into the island right after we dropped her off. The water swallowed everything. We couldn't get back in time." The news smashed into Barrett like a wrecking ball. He released the guard and staggered back. Astrid's triumphant smile hardened. "Barrett, don't fall for it. This has to be just another one of Octavia's pathetic schemes to ruin our wedding." Those words were the last straw. Barrett whipped around, his eyes flashing with a murderous glint that made Astrid recoil. The restrained man she thought she could control was gone, replaced by a ruthless demon.

On the day my daughter is discharged from the hospital after recovering from the flu, I run into my ex-husband, Zachary Levine, whom I have been divorced from for seven years. He is there to pick up his wife, who has just given birth. He looks a little surprised as his gaze moves up and down to take in my clothes, which is still stained from my child's vomit. I had no time to change out of it earlier. "Long time no see. How have you been lately?" he asks. I smile and say I am doing fine. As we are about to part, he grabs my arm. "Alyssa, our son misses you a lot. If you are having any difficulties, don't push yourself. The passcode for the house in the north of the city is still your b

The summer rain came without warning. Asher and Carter stood outside the door, drenched by the pouring rain. "Dad?" Carter's voice carried endless panic. "Has Mom really abandoned us?" Asher closed his eyes. His heart was already bleeding. He knew he could no longer deceive his son or himself. Winona truly did not want them anymore. … The next morning, Winona arrived at Julian's door early. The moment the door opened, Yara flew into her arms, clinging tightly and refusing to let go.

The wind tore across the ridgeline, bending the pines until they looked like they were bowing to the storm. The Kaelith stronghold stood against the gray fury, its stone towers shuddering as thunder cracked above. The scent of ozone and wet earth filled the air—an omen of what was coming. Draven stood at the courtyard’s edge, rain slicing across his face. His coat was open, the black fabric whipping behind him. Every muscle in his body was wound tight with a barely contained rage. The storm mirrored it perfectly.

“Anchors hold. No matter what it costs.” I step closer until I’m right in front of him. “You hold us. We hold you. That’s the balance.” Clara leans in on his other side, lightning crackling softly across her shoulders. “Don’t make us fight you and the goddess at the same time.” Ares opens his mouth to respond but the forest interrupts him. A tremor passes under our feet. Small at first. Then stronger. The sentinel lifts its head sharply. The storm-creature appears behind Clara in a flash.

Giovanni walked into Cielo's room to meet her standing by the window, looking out. The weather was cool, the sun had gone down and was now replaced by dark clouds that showed that it was going to rain. He stood by the door watching her. The thunder roared, and she stood unfazed by the window. She turned and saw a figure by the door and almost screamed. “Shit! You scared me.” She stated, leaning on the wall to face him.

Storm walked up to her but stopped mid step when two more men walked inside the room too behind her, with blank expressions. For a moment, her heart skipped and hairs rose automatically, but she calmed herself down as the three walked further into the room. It was...the men, two of them were the man in the picture, but Storm could not figure out which one was in the picture because these two men standing beside Tasha looked exactly alike. No single difference… Well there are some differences. One looked leaner and his hair was styled in a bun, but aside that…she was practically staring at clones.

The thunder had barely faded from the mountains when Kael stood at the edge of the ravine, his boots digging into the rain-soaked earth. The clouds overhead churned with the remnants of the storm, casting eerie shadows across the land like long, reaching fingers. Behind him, the warriors of Silverclaw stood in tense silence, their gazes flicking between their Alpha and the horizon ahead — where the final confrontation loomed.