Novel & Cerita Eye Of The Storm

Breaking the Eye wall is now available on Amazon. Com along with the rest of the series. Across the desk and weathering the storm are also there. if you have just joined and read this book or have been here from the beginning it has been a ride to write these three stories. I absolutely did not plan for this or them to be what they turned out to be. Across the desk was supposed to be an erotic book that took a nasty turn and thr Insanity series was born. Max and Deanna have become a major part of me now. They will be back in the next book of the nightmare series.

Didn’t dress too trashy and she had these bright blue eyes that well, you guys know how I am with blue eyes. But anyway, are you guys still coming through next week? _____________________________________________________________________ RESPONSE TO FROM: The.Chris.Matthew@Ravenwood.com Hey Chief Firstly, congrats on the score. Secondly, you’re an idiot. Human girl. Like why? You deserve the puke. Yeah, we coming through on Sunday. You can show us what was so appealing about these “blue eyed” beauties. Can get Mason some? Chris _________________________________________________________________________ Hailstorm’s POV

I said and started to undone the knot on my blindfold. "Are you insane?" Rai and Aeneas exclaimed together, while Elodie screamed and hid her head between her knees as a kid scared of a storm. Adorable. "Insane?" I turned to meet their eyes, and they met mine, once I had already seen their deaths and they both know that they are going to live for a long time, enough to get married and have tons of children and even met their grandchildren. The same cannot be said for me.

Strange and authentic. A tornado eyes.

Storm froze when the new female voice sounded behind him, another tormentor, he couldn't look at her, he stared at the ground before him. "We are laughing at this devil child," one of the male servants answered, laughing out a little as he pointed at Storm. Going to stand in front of him, Juno bends down to lift his head gently with one of her hands, brown eyes widened when it met with two mismatched color eyes. Storm's right eyeball was white and his left eyeball was red. Juno couldn't look away as they stared at each other. She broke the gaze and stared at his clothes instead.

“And while the boys and I were still in Moonstone. I would dream about you… it used to scare me before I learned to understand the visions more. I’ve always thought your eyes are like storm clouds. Maybe that’s why…” She trailed off, almost looking embarrassed. I couldn’t help but smile despite the tension. “Storm clouds?” “Yes,” she said, huffing softly. “That dark, blue grey color as a storm is rolling in.” “I didn’t know you paid so much attention to my eyes.” “That’s not the point,” she huffed. “You think I’m the storm,” I repeat. “August and Ian are the children of the storm. It’s pretty literal, but I see no reason you wouldn’t be right.”

Her words were laced with mockery, but there was something else—something darker. “What’s coming?” I asked, my voice low. Elyra’s smile faltered, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes. “A storm,” she said softly. “One that will tear through this world and leave nothing but ash in its wake.” “And you’re at the center of it,” Dwayne accused, his claws glinting in the moonlight. Elyra met his gaze without flinching. “I didn’t create the storm. I’m only trying to survive it.”

“Hold on, Luca! Fight it! Fight it!” The voice inside Luca’s mind spoke again, more clearly now, commanding and ancient. “Join me… become whole… leave the weak behind.” Luca’s own thoughts screamed against it. “No! I am Luca! I am me!” The street around them exploded with energy. Cars were thrown aside like toys. Concrete shattered. The ground beneath them cracked. Aiden gritted his teeth, keeping his grip on Luca. And then—silence. --- The Eye of the Storm Luca sat up slowly, glowing faintly, energy now pulsing rhythmically rather than violently. The shadowy figure behind him flickered and froze, watching, restrained but not gone.

Fire raged behind his eyes. And a storm was coming. _____________________________ Thank you

-Dream­­- A howl pierced through the air. I sat up straight. I heard the howl again and realized it was Owen and Storm. Grabbing sweats and putting on boots and a coat. I ran outside. From my left, I could see glowing amber eyes approaching me. Storm slowly walked towards me, showing he was no threat to me. “Hey, I have missed you,” I said, tears streaming down my face.