Gone With The Wind Novels & Stories

The temperature dropped drastically, the wind that blew felt colder, piercing the skin's surface. The trees swaying in the wind dance a dance of death that is both beautiful and magical, their dance accompanied by the sound of dry leaves, and the leaves singing as the wind blows them. The hoarse singing was muffled, their singing was like a muffled screams. It was like someone who wanted to scream with his neck choking hard, someone who was in a transitional period between life and death. They sang and danced as if it was the end of the world. The last day that humanity can taste before everything is destroyed with nothing left

She's become the model of a well-behaved heiress! My brother looked relieved. "Well done. It's good she's obedient. Sending her to the countryside was not in vain." The village chief's son brought me forward. The cold wind cut me to the bone. I was wearing only a thin long-sleeve shirt and pants. The loose fabric whipped in the wind, revealing my frail, skeletal frame. Seth frowned, reaching out to take my hand. I shivered slightly and bowed deeply to him with utmost respect. "Hello, Seth."

All he could think about now was returning to Sunland and bringing Eve back. “Eve, please just give me ten minutes. Listen to me.” After flying back to Sunland, Sean went straight to look for Eve. He dropped to his knees in front of Eve, his voice filled with raw remorse. “Eve, I’ve cut ties with Mandy and sent the two children away. I swear, I’ll never let her or those children she gave birth to appear in front of you ever again. From now on, my heart and my body belong only to you. I’ll also transfer all of my inheritance into your name.

Jasmine and I stepped forward together at the exact same time, our movements perfectly synced. A violent wind exploded through the clearing, roaring like a living beast that answered only to our power. Without breaking our grip, we raised our joined hands high into the sky. The moment we did, the wind turned into a storm. A massive, spinning hurricane formed around Lucious and his men in seconds. It swallowed them whole. The force slammed into them so hard their bodies were ripped off the ground. Rocks, dust, and debris swirled into the air as the whirlwind grew stronger.

“You can’t be so ruthless, Isaac. Didn’t we have such a great life together? I was wrong about Zach, alright? I don’t want you to leave. Don’t leave…” Charlene threw herself forward to hug me, tears falling silently. I pushed her away with all my strength. I said sternly, “I don’t want to see you ever again in my life.” Charlene was silent at this. Her mouth opened and closed as if to speak, but nothing came out. In the end, she apologized helplessly again and left. But what was the use of that? It was all too late. I got into the cab. Geneva leaned against me and asked about my plans for when we were back overseas.

I took a deep breath and said slowly, "Let bygones be bygones." Melissa lifted her head, hope lighting up her eyes as she asked, "Have you forgiven me?" I shook my head gently. "It's not about forgiveness. I've just let it go." With that, I walked past Melissa and headed toward Mavis, who stood nearby. Mavis was standing there, looking at me with a gentle gaze. The sunlight bathed her, gilding her silhouette in a golden glow. I walked up to her and took her hand. "Let's go home," I said softly.

Peace added and pulled the handle of the luggage. “I can’t…” Ada spoke in a teary voice. Peace stopped and turned around to look at Ada. Her gaze was warm unlike before, “We have to go, if we stay, we will get caught,” Peace calmly spoke to her, “Let’s go!” Peace didn’t change her clothes and pulled Ada with her. At the airport everyone’s eyes was scanning Peace who was wearing a wedding dress, but she was least bothered, Finally they safely boarded the plane, Peace sat in her seat and breathed out heavily, Ada sat beside her, she looked tired too.

Terror surged through him like waves. He ran with all his might but couldn't catch up. He fell to his knees, crying, "Cadence, please, don't go…" But Cadence didn't hesitate. She walked into the light. "Cadence!" Zayn cried out and woke up, drenched in sweat. He knew that Cadence was gone for good, never to return. With that, he fell into endless despair. The next morning, he drove to Cadence's grave. In the passenger seat were Cadence's favorite flowers when she was still alive. It was a bouquet of sunflowers.

I tried to get closer to be sure, but the wind started to pick up, pushing me away. The figure reached out a hand, and without hesitation, I grabbed it. It suddenly pulled me towards the creek. Everything around me changed. The light was gone, and in its place was the person I was holding on to. The winds felt like little hurricanes, and the hand was trying to pull me further into the creek.

"A long one. Rowan wants to see you run anyway." "And window down," I added. "The whole way." "Window down," Elowen agreed. "I promise." I looked at the car again. Then at my mate. Then at the bags of clothes and the sandals I had tolerated for her. "Fine," I said. "But if the window goes up, I break it." "Fair enough," Rowan said. "Get in, wolf-man. Let's go." The ride back was marginally better than the ride there. The window stayed down, the wind streamed over my face, and I catalogued every scent between the town and the cabin — exhaust, asphalt, fast food, then gradually shifting to pine, earth, creek water, deer. Home.