Force Of Nature A Novel Novels & Stories

Only his voice cut through the cold wind and reached my ears. "I don't want to get married so soon anyway." Every excuse he'd ever given me shattered against that one casual sentence. Of course. All his excuses boiled down to just one truth—he simply didn't want to. He didn't want to marry me or keep his promise. That was it. Jane drew in a small breath. "But I think I saw Ms. Brock's Instagram. She's already announced the wedding date. Not just that, but I also heard the invitations have even been made. Is she… trying to force you into this?"

Stasi is really a beautiful woman who is good at satisfying her partner. Zeenya covered her ears with her hands as she recalled all of Axelo's scathing words. She felt those words ringing in her ears. "Don't you look at yourself, Zeenya?" A flat chest, an ass without substance In fact, I think your flesh is no longer narrow, even though you're still a virgin. It's very different from Stasi's flesh, which always clamps tight even after I've worn it many times.” All of Axelo's venomous words tormented Zeenya. Her heart ached so much, and her pride felt crushed and trampled on by that man.

Chapter 1 "Ohhh! Gosh! What an amazing moves! They are just falling like UFO' she whispered to herself. She could no longer move from her position due to nervousness. She was washing her face outside the gate of Andrea mansion seven o'clock in the morning. There was a faucet near to Mother Mary's garden. She plans to go to Mama Mary's Grotto and clean up its surroundings. There she saw a helicopter flying around. The height of the helicopter's flight was almost above the tallest coconut tree. Suddenly there were scout rangers jumping from up above. They just circled moving down in the air and stood up on the ground like they're standing holding in the positions of their high powered gun. Ja

A force I had never known erupted from within, raw and untamed, a wildfire racing through my veins. My breath caught as silver light flared from my core, pulsing outward like a living storm. Genna’s shield didn’t just flicker—it detonated. The explosion ripped through the battlefield, a violent shockwave of blinding energy. The ground cracked, splitting open beneath the force. Trees bent, their trunks groaning in protest, and the very air shuddered. Elyra was hurled backward, slamming into the jagged earth with a strangled shriek. Her vines disintegrated, their twisted tendrils burning to ash.

Pressure was building inside of me, ready to reveal itself. The ground shook violently, and I felt electricity crawl over me. At first, I tried to fight it. I gasped for air, trying to grasp the magnitude of it all. It was relentless, sparking with energy that overwhelmed my senses. Each pulse was a jolt, charging me with its intensity, demanding my strength. It was inside me, deep and furious, a storm waiting to be unleashed. I struggled to breathe, to stand, to withstand the force of what I could barely comprehend.

Standing alone, she looks out into the expanse of trees. Her body shakes slightly from the nerves she is trying to ignore, her mind telling her to run while her heart tells her to continue. The young woman begins to walk forward hesitantly, the cold air wrapping itself around her like a shroud of ice. Her eyes linger on the rows of graves she passes, until eventually she reaches the edge of the forest. She should run; she knows she should run, but her body won’t allow her to. Someone is following her.

“What is it? We’ve fought through so much together, Krishna. Whatever this is, we’ll face it like we’ve faced everything else.” But Krishna's eyes were still on the horizon, her chest racing. "It's not the plague. It's something older, something worse. This is. not exactly a storm. This is the coming back of a force one we thought we killed long before. Abruptly, the earth beneath them shook, a deep, bone-jarring vibration that sent waves of terror rippling through the air. The previously peaceful sky was now an abomination of churning, furious clouds, a tempest of unnatural proportions. The atmosphere itself grunted under the pressure.

Please do not tell him I said so. Lihua walked back down the mountain in the spring air and felt the tiredness lift, not all at once but steadily, the way weather changes — not by decision but by accumulation. It was over. Not because they had fought harder. Because they had been so completely themselves, so consistent and real and unwilling to be made smaller, that there had been nothing for the conspiracy to actually grip onto. She had learned something about power. The quietest kind was not the kind that announced itself. It was the kind that simply kept going, and kept being true, until the things working against it ran out of ways to hold on.

NO! I couldn't reach my magic. I couldn't move. I couldn't warn anyone. Tears slipped out of my eye as I stood. There were no screams. No one saw it coming, but I could see it. This force was eerie. This was a fragment of the darkness I felt before the war began. I closed my eyes and tried to find the source in my gut and failed. I did nothing but stand.

“Like primitive. You stayed in time while we were have rewritten laws of the universe.” She raised two slim fingers. The guards behind her pushed the ends of her glass spear synchronously into the ground. A deep, unholy summation vibrated through the earth. At the next moment we met an invisible force of nature. It felt as if the gravity of the entire planet was sudden ten times. I was forced to kneel with brutal anger. My gun disguise my trembling fingers and hit so hard on the ground as a sin solid lead. I was pushed over, my face pressed into the