Hand Holding Lightning Bolt Novels & Stories

Why? “This is what it looks like when you hold hands.” Freya reaches over and swipes to the other image. The inside of the gate changes from words to circles with icons inside. I see a lightning bolt, crossed hammers, an old Roman helmet, a trident, and more. I do a quick count. Thirteen circles. Each has a different icon. Caleb reaches out and takes the phone, looking at Emily’s video in awe. I watch his jaw soften. He looks at me and back at the video.

Their eyes suddenly glared in that direction once again. "Crack crack crack crack..." A crisp sound like a bird's cry suddenly appeared. In the next moment, a vast power of thunder and lightning raged wildly. In the sky, endless lightning danced wildly, and at this moment, it broke out. Rumble! Lightning, wild danced. A thin figure held a sword in one hand and had wings on his back. A lightning splendor that resembled a divine robe wrapped around him. The Divine Robe of the Blazing Sun Hell Lightning!

It aimed right for the giant's shoulder. He was 16-foot tall and looked small and weak in front of the lightning dragon. Sparks of lightning bolts were seen when they collided, and the giant disappeared. His finger fell to the ground. Chase used his vital energy to pick it up and held it in his hand for a closer look. Electric current buzzed around the finger, and it seemed to react to Chase's body.

Her fingers pointed to the black combat boots sticking out of the cart. Jorn gave her a nod. “Cute and water-resistant,” he said, his voice pitched slightly higher as he mimicked her tone. A literal shiver ran down my spine. “How do we make sure he never does that again?” Nate whispered in my ear, equally as weirded out. “I don’t know,” I whispered back. He pointed to one of the other guys who had his hand raised. “What about the lightning bolt? I noticed some of them are purple and some are gold.”

I tease. He gives a lighthearted laugh of disbelief, shaking his head as he runs his fingers through his hair. “This will take some getting used to.” He takes hold of my hand, but his smile falls and his eyes narrow in rage as he pulls me to his chest, throwing a bolt of lightning out towards Azadou just as Azadou does the same. I look up, having already seen what happens next.

Why is he making it look like - I stopped my trail of thoughts when he suddenly placed his hand on my waist, pulling me indefinitely closer. "What do you mean -" I started, but stopped when I saw him raising my hand above my head, slowly removing his fingers from around my fists. "Open your palm facing the sky," He said to me, his voice becoming cold, and I did as he told me, not knowing what he was intending to do or prove. Opening my palm towards the sky, I almost shrieked in surprise when I saw lightning in the sky followed by thundering sounds, his hand coming around me in a protective gesture.

The swords were pointing at the short haired man, and seemed ready to thrust at him anytime. The short haired man shook his head. Then Jai saw him stretched his hands forward and a shiny orb appeared in front of him. The man seemed to gather energy into the orb, because white mist started to gather around it and the orb got bigger and bigger. As it got bigger, sparks of lightning began licking from the orb onto the man's hands and around the area.

To have peace. My dragon stirred, her gentle purrs became louder, asking me to hold my hands out. Pulling from Creed’s embrace, my hands cupped together, held out in front of me. Bohdi came to my side, her hand on my shoulder. The white light that came from my hands now circled with purple strands of lighting, slowly engulfing the entire orb.

He raised his arms and twisted his fingers toward Norval. Underlying foundations of lightning burst from his fingertips in a moment, following a path through the air towards Norval. Norval grabbed a plug from a vial off his belt and squashed it in his grasp, while at the same time laying his other hand on the substantial floor. The group wheezed in dread as the lightning sprouts immersed his palms. The light show happened for quite a while, and when it halted, the whole group was astounded to see Norval actually standing.

She looks up at me, then back to Theseus and the bolt coming her way. Putting one hand out beside her just in time for it to strike her, she allows the bolt of lightning to absorb into her palm much as Theseus had just taken it in his shoulder, and I'm shaken. Utterly wordless at the sight before my eyes. Does she have the power of lightning? I thought Zeus only allowed one holder to have that power. Everyone gasps, even the boy still holding onto the back of my t-shirt, as the sight before us sinks into our consciousness.