Dust In The Wind Fanfic Novels & Stories

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star

She blinked, her hands pressed against her head like she was trying to control her thoughts. “Get out of my head!” she growled. A strong gush of wind blew, and the force of it felt like a tornado. The undead screeched, the ground sucking them back to where they belonged. I used my hands as shields, covering my face from the debris that blew wildly across the field. After a tense minute. The wind stopped. The air felt calm, calmer than a summer morning. “You are an idiot,” Blair muttered, her voice sounding like the usual cheerful sarcastic witch that I was accustomed to.

Dusty Non-Flower suddenly said. The cold wind blew the long hair behind his shoulders as Xiao Chen nodded, "En." The back of the road, Yi pupil and dust dyeing non-flower words and laugh constantly, flirting with each other, it seems that the two of them have long known, is many years of irreconcilable friendship, but Xiao dust for some reason, dust dyeing non-flower to save but also saved himself a few times, to help also helped himself a lot of help, to say the dark fragrance of the moon floating dusk is also he brought to his side to help themselves, but for some reason, he has never been able to be like Yi pupil that way.

I felt my heart fill with love as I looked at Mavis' resolute profile. Richard watched us with a relieved look, tears glistening in his eyes. Nearby, Tyler giggled, full of innocent joy. The gentle mountain breeze brushed past us, carrying the scent of earth. In the distance, the mountains stood tall, shrouded in mist. We stood at the entrance to the village, basking in the warm sunlight. At that moment, happiness felt simple.

The gusts of wind spun around her, tearing at the edges of the dust cloud, slowing the ram down. It bought us a second or two, just enough for the vortex to diverted his path. Aries veered right, his fiery horns carving a molten trench into the air that evaporated and made it more difficult to see. I tried to stand, but my legs felt like lead. The demon’s mark on my chest was burning, a rhythmic pulsing that synchronized with my heartbeat. It felt like a hot coal was buried under my skin. “You okay?” Pelin panted, dropping her stance as the wind died down.

The wind slips through the open window again, brushing past my arms, cooling the heat rising under my skin. “I thought…” He exhales and runs a hand through his hair. “I thought maybe you wanted me to.” I let out a short, humourless laugh. “Does it look like I know what I want?” That lands harder than I expect. Corbin’s expression softens. He takes a step back, giving me space this time. “That’s fair.” I wrap my arms around myself and turn away from him, moving toward the window. The sky is dimming into evening, streaks of orange fading into grey.

The wind suddenly picked up again, intensified, whipping around me until I felt myself pulled away from the others. I heard them shut my name but I couldn't stop the wind from carrying me. I called out, but my voice was swallowed by the force, the distance between us growing. Panic clawed at my chest as I was drawn deeper into the wasteland, the landscape blurring into an indistinct haze. Then, as the gust subsided, I found myself in a pocket of stillness. The air shimmers around me, and that’s when I saw them—figures emerging from the dust.

How luxurious is that simple dream now! When Daisy is about to collapse from exhaustion, from afar, transmitting the sound of hooves and footsteps, getting closer and closer. Daisy tries to listen and stares into space. The wind blows the sand away and creates a terrible sandstorm. In the sound of horses' hooves, she hears the sound of people screaming and shouting in pain.

Dax’s POV The wind howled through the Ironfang stronghold, a bitter wail that carried whispers—soft, cutting, relentless. Dax Ironfang, the alpha who lost his mate. I strode through the courtyard, my boots crunching on frost-kissed gravel, and felt the weight of every stare, every muttered word. The pack moved around me, their eyes darting away when I looked, but I heard them. How could he let her be taken? Weak, caught unawares. What kind of alpha fails like that? My jaw clenched, teeth grinding, the cold biting my face as I pushed past, my black cloak snapping behind me like a tattered flag. The shame burned hotter than any fire, a coal lodged in my chest, fueled by their judgment, their d

Warm air filled the car, making it cozy inside. When we reached the tomb, I prepared to get out as soon as the car stopped. However, the moment I opened the door, Seth grabbed me by the collar and yanked me back. Throughout the entire journey, my pale cheeks were flushed red by the warm wind. Seth's brows furrowed, and his eyes burned with anger when he saw that. "Who told you to come with Serena's fiancé? "I thought those five years in the countryside would make you obedient and well-behaved, but you're still so shameless!