Novel & Cerita Eye Of The Storm

Storm growled at Daxon for making his mate cry and wanted to hurt Daxon like he had hurt his mate. Storm took over him pushing his human mind back and his eyes immediately softened looking at his mate crying like a child. Hazel was hiccuping and sobbing while continuously wiping her tears from her face through her veil. He could feel her face becoming red of crying and her grey eyes were raining tears like a waterfall.

I saw how nervous she was but she came to me despite her nervousness. I took her hand to show her that I was right there with her no matter what. "This is Cali Winter Olwen. She's my mate and your Luna. She is also now a member of this pack." I said with my Alpha voice and after my statement, applause erupted from the crowd. All Cali did was wave to them with a soft smile.

Another tightened his grip on his weapon. Nobody laughed. Nobody dismissed it. Because everyone could feel it. The world was changing. Then the fracture widened. Only slightly. But enough. Something moved behind it. The entire wall fell silent. My heart stopped. Because for a brief moment I saw an eye. Massive. Golden. Watching. Not through the crack. Behind it. The eye blinked once. The fracture immediately sealed. Gone. Vanished. As though it had never existed. The storm remained. The rain remained.

The eye blinked once. The entire mountain shook. Outside, the storm exploded into chaos. Lightning struck the surrounding peaks one after another. The sky itself seemed to crack apart. Then something impossible happened. The eye looked directly at Isabella. Not generally. Not vaguely. Directly. Like it could see through every wall and every layer of reality between them. The pull inside Isabella immediately intensified. I felt her sway beside me. My hand wrapped around hers instantly. She squeezed back. Hard. The eye narrowed. The reaction was subtle.

His daughter was nowhere to be found, yet he spent his time flirting with another woman in his arms! Rage and the need to bring destruction kept surging into my mind and swelling into a hideous monster that threatened to flood my senses. I kicked open the door angrily, effectively shattering the romantic atmosphere. Marcus stared at me in shock. He parted his lips, looking like he was about to say something. But before he could do so, Sylvia cut him off by calling out his name lovingly. So, Marcus moved to stand before Sylvia, effectively blocking her from my line of sight. He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight.

Third-person POV "Lena!" Emily's voice came through gritted teeth, her hands clenched into fists. "What are you doing here?!" Lena Parker had always been Emily's rival. Ever since college, Lena was always one step ahead of her—better grades, better opportunities, always winning. Emily had barely managed to wait her out until Lena went abroad. So why was she back now? Lena shot Emily a lazy glance, a smirk tugging at her lips. "Long time no see. You're looking pretty pregnant."

Strong enough to endure all of their mistreatment. She opens the window and stares outside. It was a gray morning and the wind was rather chilly. Lauren decided to close the window as the weather doesn't look good. Thunder roared across the sky that made her flinch. Soon enough, the raindrops were heard. The rain starts pouring hard outside the house. It looks like the rain won't stop any time soon. She turns back to see her room again and begins cleaning her messy room. Her things were scattered on the floor. She sighed and shook her head as she recalled again what happened a while ago.

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.

Outside, the storm howled, the wind pushing the building to sway slightly but noticeably and the rain drumming out its terrifying roar. Despite the aspirin in her system, as they passed through the storm’s front eye wall, the pain in her head intensified further, but then the wind and rains abruptly lessened, drawing quieter, and the lightning flashes gave way to a gloomy darkness. Evelyn sat upright so she could look her question at Andrew. He shrugged. “Either we’re not quite in the eye, or it’s a weaker storm. If you want my guess, it’s the latter. Something less organized than last year’s New England storm." His brows drew together with concern. "How’s your head feeling?”

Craig’s POV The storm’s fury roared louder, tearing through the canopy and battering us with sheets of rain that numbed skin and blurred vision. Every crack of thunder felt like a punch to my chest, each lightning strike illuminating twisted branches and the jagged outline of Zane's territory with stark, fleeting clarity. The ground beneath my boots was a slick, treacherous mess of mud and water, threatening to swallow me whole with every step. I clenched my fists, fighting the instinct to slip or fall, knowing that even the smallest misstep would betray us in this chaos.