Eye Of The Storm Series Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry, purdy eyes. I’m gonna take good care o’ your eye. It’ll be my most prized possession. Who knows, maybe I’ll add the whole Chaos set once my pet storm delivers them to me.” What does he mean by pet storm? Is someone from Tempest a traitor? If they are, they will die a slow, painful death by the time I’m done with that person. Assuming I make it out of this house alive. Razor comes for my left eye, but the pain doesn’t make me scream like he wants. No, I laugh first, then yell with pain. I wonder if Ryder will give me a glass eye after this? Do they make robotic ones yet? Only the best for his baby brother. Right?

She stopped when she looked up and she gave a small smile. “Hello I’m Storm. You must be Marley.” “Indeed I am.” He smiled but he was looking longer then I would have liked his eyes squinting. I growled. “Chill out their Diego no worries.” Marley said. “I don’t like you eye balling my mate like that.” I replied. “I was looking at her eyes.” He said. “What about my eyes?” Storm asked with a straight face. “They’re peculiar I haven’t seen eyes two different colored such as yours before.” Marley stated.

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.

“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.”

"This is incredible." Tasha nodded, but her eyes were focused on something else. She sat down on the bed and brought out a book from under her pillow, and then glanced back at Storm with a n unreadable expression. “Why are your eyes purple?” She whispered, clutching the book to her chest. Storm frowned at the question. “Genetics” She replied with a shrug although she knew it was deeper than that. She actually never knew the real meaning behind her eyes. But judging from the way her parents had always seemed to over react and hide it, Storm was sure that there was more to it.

It was coming at me and when I know it, I was inside the eye of the storm. I was flying when I was looking at the wind that was throwing me up and up into the atmosphere. I was gritting my teeth before I was flying through the storm. I was trying to focus on how to get on the other side, to the front entrance of the cave. I was swirling around with the storm before I was closing my eyes and I can sense that storm was now for me to command. I was looking through my eyes as I felt my eyes were burning. It was on infrared mood now. I was looking at the cave before I was swirling toward it. Then I heard the storm was speaking to me.

“You have another copy of it right? I would be taking this one home. I’ll type everything and send you the document to sign via mail.” “Okay then,” she smiled. “Nice meeting you Mr. Storm.” “The pleasure is mine, Miss Hail,” I smiled back. “Its Hall,” she corrected. “Samantha Hall.” “I’d prefer hail,” I said. “Storm and Hail. They go together well don’t you think?” She was about to say something when I noticed two men on leather jackets moving towards me from the corner of my eyes. I turned around quickly and saw the pistol. “Samantha!”

“To finish what the fire started.” Outside, the storm raged harder—lightning slicing the sky in half. And somewhere, beyond the rain, a faint reflection moved in the glass. Ethan’s eyes. Watching. Smiling. Waiting.

Enchanting silver eyes, long, long eyelashes, as brown as chocolate skin --- In short, an unearthly beauty! "Lovely to see you, too, Iri! Got a sniff of your smell on Care, my guess was right. You've been prying not only on my business but Orion's as well." "Keep your lectures to yourself! You belong to the Damned while I am one with the Blessed so I do not need your permission. You’ve fallen from His grace. You big DISGRACE!” she barked at him.

This is the second in the insanity Series dealing with the Watson's and the two characters of Max and Deanna. The third will be released in November of 2020. The name of it is Breaking the eye wall. It continues shortly after where Weathering the storm leaves off. A tie in series will be released in December called "The nightmare begins." This story though fictionalized did happen in the US in late 2019. The charaters will be along or the journey in Breaking the eye wall but they will have their own series called "Nightmare". This is the first book in that series.