Eye Of The Storm Novels & Stories

“Yeah, well, tell that to whatever’s running this storm!” Callan released a burst of light, their presence radiating calm amid the chaos. “Stay together. The storm is trying to divide us. Do not let it succeed.” They reached the heart of the storm, where the air was so dense with energy it felt like wading through water. At the center stood a massive obelisk, its surface shimmering with dark energy that pulsed in rhythm with the storm. Tendrils of lightning coiled around it, feeding into the swirling clouds above.

She can see the lust and desire in her mate's eyes suddenly turned into shock, guilt, and disappointed. "Ooh, Oakley. You're not the only one who can play games, too," she muttered with a victorious smirked in her face.

She was so frustrated after seeing her again and then losing her. "Lady, who are you?" Angela asked in the dim light, "And what exactly do you expect from me?" She reflected on the situation. She then noticed something. It was initially serene, which she mistook for a breeze. She later realized it was controlled muffled crying. It was emanating from the forbidden veranda. She took a step back, shaken. The wind blew coldly against her skin, making her want to run, but as the crying became clearer, she recognized the voice.

Her big golden eyes turn looking at me directly, and for the first time I notice that her eyes look as though they are swirls of golden lava moving. “Is everything ok? Your looking at me funny” I laugh “Sorry, your eyes they almost look as though the colour is swirls moving” She blushes once again, looking down at her hands “It’s from my fathers bloodline, Blackstorm that's why our eyes look as though its a storm with the swirls” I can’t help but smile at her, I could listen to her all day; Focus Darnick for goodness sake.

he said softly. My eyes met his and suddenly I felt my heart beating faster. His eyes were the deepest shade of blue, Like a midnight sky. I followed his eyes as they wandered to my lips, I watched as his eyes darkened with desire, he returned his gaze back to my green crystal eyes, I was completely lost in those midnight blues of his. “Fuck, you are beautiful” Roman said as he moved his head closer to mine until our noses were touching, “I want to taste those lips” he continued.

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

“Miles, can you stop overreacting? Do you really think Ash would ever hurt me?” Wynnie’s impatient low growl pulled me back from the shock of my second life. The commotion caught the attention of the rest of our team. “Ms. Lynn, it looks like that electronic watch on your wrist didn’t get reported?” An observant teammate pointed out, noticing the brand-new watch on Wynnie’s wrist. Wynnie frowned and answered, “That’s a personal gift I received. There’s no need to report it.”

Against The Storm By: Joel Racheal ©All rights reserved Meet Cassandra Valdez A hardworking, gorgeous, twenty-eight-year-old redhead. She is a wonderful daughter to her parents and a good sister to her brother, Jake. When she goes on a trip to Andalusia, she doesn't expect to meet Princess Emelia and is quite surprised when she is asked to be a surrogate for Emelia and the prince. Due to unexpected circumstances, she accepts the offer, little does she know the prince is no knight in shining armor.

I patiently waited in my room till midnight when I was sure that my aunt had gone to bed, with no sound coming from the television set. I stood up to stab myself, my hands firmly wrapped around the knife handle with its tip pointing towards my stomach. And as I raised my face, my eyes went straight to the portrait of the man that caught my attention the first day I walked into the room. I couldn’t tell what was getting the better of me, but I noticed his eyes sparkled!

My eyes grew large as I watched the bugs flew out, forming a great flock before they swarmed on Sean, Patrick, and his wife. My heart skipped beats for a moment as I watched the bugs covered their bodies. And before I could draw in a deep breath, the soldier shot another barrel. In agile moves, he then crawled out of the place. A loud explosion then followed, turning the entire scene to black.