Hand Holding Lightning Bolt Novels & Stories

Said Skandar again. The man gave the girl a bouquet of flowers and a rabbit doll, the girl's arm touched his hand as he gave the two items, the balloons that had been tied to the necklace of the white rabbit doll floated slightly as the holder switched hands. Skandar looked at his future wife for a moment. Honestly he was already nervous doing all these kind of heroic deeds, this was his first time doing for a girl. Even though Charisa Davis was just a childish high school girl, the young girl was still a girl, and the girl in front of him was frozen at the time.

Standing in the covered building over the gate stood a hooded person with arcs of lightning flashing back and forth between their upraised palms. The one who’d slain Alpha Octavia. The one who’d taken her from me. Screaming wordlessly, I tore out of Tristan's clutches. Snatching up a fallen shield, I hurried, bringing out my magic. My shield blazed like a silver sun as the offspring of Thor lifted their hands. Dropping to one knee, I lifted my shield. A crack of thunder shook the air when the lightning impacted my shield, as though Thor himself had walked out of the sky and into combat.

Countless thunderbolts shattered the void and turned the cave into chaos. However, a ball of purple light did not move as the lightning spots flickered. Just as the lightning sword was about to fall again, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the purple light. The big hand instantly opened up the broken void and penetrated the scattered thunderbolts. It was like a hand of a god, grasping the hilt. Buzz. The hilt of the sword trembled wildly, causing some resonance.

Thunderbolts crackled and danced across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of those who dared to oppose the heroes. Soraya's lightning-infused magic complemented Elysia's elemental mastery. Bolts of electricity leapt from her fingertips, arcing through the air to strike multiple foes at once. Each crackling discharge illuminated the battlefield, revealing the stunned expressions of enemy combatants as they struggled to comprehend the sudden reversal of fortunes.

“You don’t think it would be a better idea for me to cover you while you go?” Lightning shook her head, holding onto Rain’s arm for stability. “Look at the monitors, Rain. They’re not here yet, but they’re coming. Just because I get outside, that doesn’t mean I’ll make it, but I’ve got a hell of a lot better chance getting this information to where it needs to go if I can get out the door with it.” Rain took a deep breath and nodded. “Be careful, Lightning.” She handed her a small handgun she had in one of her pockets. “This isn’t much, but it’ll help. Thank you.”

I have to assume that this is Buppig and his new mate. I lift Lightning Wielder into the sky, the light of day growing dark as I call to the storms, drawing the lightning into my sword. When I feel the electricity racing down my arm, I slam the sword into the ground, sending waves of energy and electricity into the earth, and rolling toward Lorelai’s army.

He raised his arms and curled his fingers in the direction of Norval. Roots of lightning burst from his fingertips in an instant, tracing a trail through the atmosphere towards Norval. Norval snatched a stopper from a vial off his belt and crushed it in his hand, while simultaneously laying his other hand on the concrete floor. The crowd gasped in terror as the lightning sprouts poured into his palms. The light show went on for a long time, and when it stopped, the entire crowd was surprised to see Norval still standing. “Wait, what happened? Did he just take a direct strike from such a powerful lightning bolt!?” the announcer exclaimed, his voice echoing throughout the stadium.

Losa shot her lightning at Odette, but the lightning didn’t have any effect. Odette was shocked, confused, and scared. She didn’t understand what had happened. She got back and ran again while Losa also floated up while raising her hands in the air. The lightning bolts that were moving wildly in the clouds were being pulled down and gathered in her hands into a ball of lightning. Then, Losa immediately threw it at Odette. Odette turned around, and her eyes widened when she saw a dazzling ball of light shot towards her along with a terrible rumble and…

As she turns, I catch a glimpse of her eyes. Her pupils are so dilated that they look black. I know what that means. Her wolf is still close to the surface, threatening to burst forth at any moment. I’m terrified she’s going to run forward with Cassian and Milo and join the fight. But instead, she raises her hands over her head and claps them together, and as she does, I hear the sound of thunder. Lightning splits the sky. It takes all the focus and energy I have in me to maintain the shield I’m holding.

They had formed a circular pattern of a swirling mass of energy when suddenly, something shot out of it. The lightning flashes then dwindled out and the air settled, resuming to its original tranquil state. From the air and to the ground, it became clear what had just gotten out of the anomalous lightning effect. There was a large metallic disk — a shield, painted with black and white concentric circles and had a golden lightning bolt emblem at its center. It was uneven on one end, appearing to have been chipped off and missing a part. Next to the shield was a hand. A hand that was stretched out from the sprawled body of a boy with dark hair and had his eyes closed as he lay motionless on h