Cloud Strife Smiling Novels & Stories

Kiara yells. I am getting agitated as the bubbles keep blocking my vision, whoever has me is showing no mercy and dragging me down at a speed I have not seen before. I am panicking I did not take a deep enough breath before I was dragged down and I am losing oxygen fast, I can hear my teammates passing the flag and trying to dodge the other team. Ozzy has even shifted into his massive wolf and attacked the other team. I can tell the other team was scared shitless as Ozzy laughs through the link and calls them pussies. I start to see white dots, I can’t get ahold of my attacker.

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.

‘Why can’t you just leave me alone Ralph? The cause of Klara’s anxiety, the one who intimidates her - Ralph is now smiling with his lips stretched a little and his eyes which are shining like crystals under the scorching sun emitted pure bliss. His eyes didn’t move away from the direction Klara’s car disappeared as he’s still basking in the pleasure of his little wolf’s close presence. He could imagine her scrunched nose, furrowed brows and pouting lips which are now probably cursing him for making her nervous with his arrival.

“Gather the Marked. If this is a test, we face it together.” The Climb The trek to the cliffs was brutal. Wind lashed against them, flinging grit into eyes and mouths, lightning striking close enough to make the ground shiver. By the time they reached the broken ridge, the sky above churned like a cauldron, a mass of roiling clouds lit from within by sickly flashes. The Marked formed a circle instinctively, their unity runes beginning to glow. The moment they touched hands, the storm’s voice came. At first, it was faint—like a whisper slipping between heartbeats.

“It is a masterpiece. Do not insult art, Gamma Kael.” I close my eyes briefly and step out of the car. The moment my boots hit the ground, the door of the tavern swings open with a loud creak, and Cliff storms out as if someone set him on fire. “Kael!” he shouts, striding toward me with his usual wide grin that somehow manages to look serious at the same time. Cliff is still the same, broad shoulders, thick beard, eyes that miss nothing. Leader of this tiny mercenary town, loud and impossible to ignore.

The security guards flinched before quickly straightening up and addressing Carol with formal politeness. "Good day, Ms. Smith!" Carol released Alfred's hand, stepped over to me, and with gentle precision, she fixed my rumpled collar. "Sorry I'm late. You're not hurt, are you?" Sienna, tears streaming down her face, barreled into my embrace. "Daddy, I don't want you to get hurt!" Alfred stood there, dumbstruck, his mouth hanging open.

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

Not anymore. Clara remained quiet for a moment. Then she smiled. A smile I had come to recognize. A dangerous smile. The kind that usually meant she had already thought ten steps ahead. “Maybe this is a blessing.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “If Celyne is hiding an illness…” Her smile widened. “…then we don’t have to create problems.” Understanding slowly dawned on me. “We use it.” “Exactly.” I stared at her. For a moment, even I was impressed.

Mom smiled softly, saying nothing, while Melvin looked at me cautiously. I took a lick of the ice cream. It was delicious. I smiled at Melvin without a word. Melvin raised an eyebrow and called out, "Mom, Dad." Dad's expression softened immediately. "That's more like it!" While Melvin chatted with Mom and Dad, I stepped out to a nearby shop to pick a lucky charm for him. On my way back, I saw a familiar figure. It had been half a month, but Philip looked completely changed. He seemed drained. When he saw me, he called out instinctively, "Elyse…"

Claire gave a battle cry and turned into a snow tempest, worse than the initial blizzard she had turned to. Rose smiled and said, "I would like to show you strength, sister, but you don't deserve the view. Perhaps, some other time." She vanished just in time before Claire could charge at her. Claire saw the opportunity she had been looking for, and in that moment, she charged at Gold and Kathryn, knocking them down, and collecting Violet, Crystal, and the sands of what little remains she could gather from her destroyed lover.