Cloud Strife Eyes Novels & Stories

She tried to push Wesley off, her hands trembling as she fought against him. Tears welled up in Tara’s eyes, her cheeks flushed, and her body began to betray her control, a soft sound escaping from her throat. “No!” She refused to give in to despair. Desperately, she bit down on the tip of her tongue. The sharp pain jolted her mind back to clarity. Summoning her strength, she raised her knee and drove it straight into Wesley’s nose.

For the world, we created and nurtured together. Riley made me believe in a world where love is greater than my insecurities. A world where the sun shines whenever he looks at me. A world where mistakes are accepted and forgiveness is a possibility. A world far better than my dreams. Yes, life indeed is beautiful, because I see the world differently now through the eyes of my Alpha. THE END. Through The Eyes Of My Alpha - Cassandra M / April-June 2022 Author’s Note: The Epilogue Scene in this book succeeded the epilogue scene from Alpha Caspian’s In The Arms of My Alpha, where there was a scene of Amber and Zach’s mischief. You can reread it to relieve the moment.

When I go to stand back up to find somewhere to hide, I’m thrown backwards into a tree, hitting my head. I groan and let my vision come to focus. My head begins to throb as I sit up and I notice I am nowhere near the fight. A hooded figure comes to view, I try to stand but stumble from dizziness. The hooded figure gets closer and lets out a horrid screech. I start gasping as a blue wisp starts to come from my parted lips and I feel as if my energy is being drained. Right before darkness consumes me, I see those purple eyes with gold flecks.

, he said. "Not happening". "It's going to be a messy clash of bullets out there", he responded. "I don't care". "I won't let you go and that's the end". "Why?". "Because I lo-care about you". My heart beat raced as I locked eyes with him.

That must be him, his eyes glaring at me as I tare apart his men 1 after the other and my men by my side will do anything to protect their Queen. More and more seem to be piling in and I know more of my warriors are coming too but I need them here intime. Powers have their limits with so many coming at once, then I hear the door crash. A rogue has pounced on a warrior knocking him clean through the door and they stumble down the steps. There is a wave of people flooding down, I am slashing as many as I can but nowhere near enough. Then silence, all the noise just stops. I move to the top of the stairs and fear overpowering me I look down, my love is incredible. The room is lit up with her ye

She immediately replaced her vicious expression with a pitiful, vulnerable look. "Ms. Warren, Asher and I are in the past now. Why are you being so aggressive?" Her eyes instantly reddened, and her voice choked with emotion. Winona frowned, confused by the sudden change. The next instant, Ella ripped a tear in the matching T-shirt she was wearing. Before Winona could react, Ella lunged forward and grabbed her wrist. Winona was caught off guard as Ella dragged her into the pool beside them. Winona had nearly drowned as a child and had a natural fear of water. The water came surging toward her. She instinctively thrashed her limbs, trying not to sink.

Irritated by the water splashing into his eyes, Blaze exclaims with frustration, "Fucking don't splash the water in my eyes!" Despite his admonishment, Rose persists in her distress, unable to calm herself. Blaze, realizing the urgency of the situation, pulls her closer, their eyes meeting in a moment of shared intensity. He speaks firmly, trying to soothe her, "Calm down!" Taking in deep, rasping breaths, Rose desperately pleads, "Please, help me." Her arms cling tightly to Blaze as he holds her waist, both of them buoyed by the water that assists their floating. Their eyes remain locked, a mixture of fear and trust reflected in their gaze.

The sea roared, waves crashing violently against the jagged rocks, as if the earth itself were reacting to the tension between Clara and Emily. The wind howled, tugging at their clothes, the scent of salt and decay filling the air. Clara stood at the edge of the cliff, eyes locked with Emily, whose transformation had reached its full, terrifying potential. The glow emanating from Emily’s form was eerie, like moonlight trapped inside her very skin, veins of root and coral crawling beneath her translucent flesh.

Belle York, my wife, was pregnant, but on our way back from getting the diagnosis, she said, “I have something to tell you. The baby is Harry’s. I also got a notice saying that my health won’t let me have another baby after this one.” When she saw my smile freeze, she took out a paternity test. Harry Grant, my brother-in-law, was indeed listed as the father. Her voice was eerily calm. “On the day you fell asleep at the back of the jeep with fever, we did it in the passenger seat, right where I’m sitting.” In an instant, I felt like I had fallen into the abyss. I opened my mouth, but it was like something was blocking my throat. As she spoke, Belle cast her eyes on her swollen belly,

I'm disappointed, Jack and I should have climbed the cliff of romance tonight, but Kevin's presence ruined it all. not long after, Lana called me. "Madam, Mr. Kevin wants to take a shower and asked Mrs. Jenny to serve him," said Lana. "It is late. Tell your master not to make trouble," I said. Kevin started to rage. He beat the bed with his hand until it bled. lana is confused. I approached Kevin with my hands on my hips. “Do it until your hands are crushed. After that we will see together if you will become stronger than before!”