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Oh Henry… You have no idea what kind of storm is coming your way.

Craved her reaction, her acceptance or her revulsion. The thought should have repulsed me. Instead, it only intrigued me more. "I'll have Sims show you to back to your rooms," I said, turning back to face her. "I'm afraid you'll have to remain on the island until this storm passes and the airstrip can be cleared. It is quickly developing into a full typhoon." Those lush lips parted, clearly wanting to protest the dismissal. But something in my expression must have warned her against it. With a slight incline of her head, she rose from her chair.

No one else was allowed to leave the hall, for no one was certain of what would happen, but in that moment with those that I love the most surrounding me, I know I’m ready. So, I took my first step into the water and kept going until the water was at waist height. Suddenly the wind started to pick up, with the moon at its peak and not a cloud in sight, thunder started to run across the sky. The wind starts to pick up taking with it sand and leaves from the shore, circulating, forming a twister entrapping me in the eye of the storm. I watched as lightning strikes a leaf, and fire starts to spread entrapping me in water, earth, fire, wind, and lighting twister. I didn’t know what to do, when s

I don't know if there's still a signal, but I have to try. I also tried calling him, but because of the storm, I couldn't get a signal. I started to lose hope again. I just hugged myself and lay on the sofa. I couldn't stop crying because of what was happening. Do I really have to go through this? What did I do wrong that I'm being punished like this? I didn't pay attention to the loud wind outside and the things that were hitting the walls of the villa. I admit I'm scared at this time, but my pity for myself is greater.

I put my head in my hands, refusing to believe what had just happened. How could she, for even a second, think I’d be capable of letting go of the people I love most in this world? How could she stand before me, with her fake smile and venomous tongue, and ask me to give them up? Outside, the thunder grew louder and more violent, as if the storm understood the state of my heart. Rain poured heavily like the tears streaming down my face, and the wind howled with such fury, you’d think it aimed to rip every tree from the earth.

As no one speaks I look up and I wish I hadn't, the devastation, fear and hate is so visible that it burns my heart but I have no choice so I just get up and leave through the back door and turn. I tried to make the flight as long as possible, but that was not long enough. I meet the strong rain ,extreme wind and in the distance I see the tornado, I could have never imagined how big and destructive her powers are! With a loud and painful landing I turn myself and am greeted by Paul who has clothes for me in his hand and a pitiful expression on his face. " Thank you for coming " he says and I let out a sarcastic huff " yeah right, as If I had a choice. Just show me the way and please don't fu

For now, though, I had to prove to everyone that I was different, but this is only me talking. What's going to happen when Storm is back? What the fuck am I going to do, then?

How naive I was to be fooled. As the cold wind embraces me, I hug myself calming myself from the throbbing pain building inside. While watching the ocean go back and forth, its tranquility fully vanished and was replaced by an uncontrollable wave. I thought everything will be fixed tonight. I thought the weather will finally find its peace, but no, it’s exactly the opposite, the storm quickly approach when I least expected it.

"Do not falter, my pack. The storm tests our resolve, but we will not waver. We have faced adversity before, and we will face it again. Together, we are an unyielding force." Liam's voice joins hers, a pillar of strength in the tempestuous night. "Hold onto one another. Let the thunder be our battle cry. We will stand strong in the face of this storm, united as one." As the storm rages on, the pack must confront their deepest fears. Lightning illuminates their path, revealing vulnerabilities and stirring emotions long kept hidden. Each member is tested, their inner strength challenged as the storm mirrors the turmoil within their souls.

Another deafening boom of thunder rattled the windows, shaking the entire house. Tessa gasped, instinctively coiling into herself on the couch. “Relax,” Pedro murmured. She wondered if he could see her, because she could barely see anything with her eyes wide open. “I hate storms,” she whispered before she could stop herself. Pedro’s voice was quiet, almost coaxing. “Come here.” “No,” she whispered, though her body betrayed her and shivered again. Lightning illuminated the room for a brief second, and she saw him—standing just a few feet away, arms crossed, watching her closely.