I Am The Storm Quote Novels & Stories

he grumbled, hauling himself to his feet. "If you reject me without preparations, heck, if any of us reject each other without proper preparations then we are both fucked. We'll lose our minds literally." I snapped immediately. Storm scoffed, brushing dirt off his shirt like I hadn't just warned him about losing his damn mind. "I am already losing my mind, maybe that's better than whatever this shit is," he muttered. I took a step closer. "We aren't full adults yet, you wouldn't last two hours, Storm. You’d claw your own throat out before you even made it back to town."

"Try and deny it, you know deep down it's true, just like you know that you will turn out just like me. Harboring enough hate and hurt and then one day, you will pass that hurt to someone like I did to you and you will destroy them like I did you, Storm" "You are wrong! I am nothing like you. Because unlike you, I am here for those who need me, something you were never good at. You are just the perfect example of who I strive not to be, it's why I have people and you don't" "Then why are you trying to leave those people, child. Aren't you going to fight to live? Maybe you will throw in the towel and call it a day, it's what I would do" she said.

I’ll fight until the storm dies.

“You need a break, sweetheart. Not just the kids but everything. Honestly, an hour or two isn’t enough, but it is a start.” “Max.” she smiled, “I mean, of course, thank you, but I really am fine.” “Sweetheart, no, you aren’t. you have jumped from being by yourself with a semi-normal family to having everything normal ripped away to also being with me and having two kids to raise.” Max said softly as he pulled into the parking lot, “That is a lot for anyone to have to deal with but add to the fact the storm is really just beginning, and you are going to be caught in the middle of it. You haven’t had the proper time to deal with everything.”

I entered to be the storm that uproots them all. Let the ceremony begin. I’m ready for the hell you promised..

Storm smiled at that. "I don't care if you don't have anything to your name as long as I am with you, I am a complete woman, Storm." Overwhelmed with happiness, Storm kissed her

The word punches through me, shattering on the fire roaring in my chest. “No.” My voice is soft, but it cuts like steel. “I’m not yours, Kael. I’m not theirs. I’m not anyone’s.” His breath stutters. His grip falters. But I can’t stop. “Do you understand what I did?” My voice climbs, a brittle, burning thing. “I unmade a god. I tore the leash from my bones and burned the threads of fate until there was nothing left but this.” I fling out my arms, and the air convulses, the ground cracking wider as magic explodes from me in a surge of light. “I am not a queen. I am not a weapon. I am not a girl. I am the storm.”

"Very good." I staggered forward, gasping. "That was... incredible. I was almost swept away by the wind." "Magic isn’t safe, Storme," she said. "It’s alive. Always respect it." I nodded, heart elite with joy. "One more," she said, her eyes gleaming. "The tornado." My stomach dropped with fear. "You’re joking." "Not at all," she said. "It will be small. Focus your will into a point. Shape the air."

A voice strongly whispers a psalm in my head, "My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever." "You didn't see that coming, did you? You should have," Storm slowly pulls out the revolver from his waist, exhaling sharply. "I want to__ I want to say sorry to you, but perhaps I better not, right? What's the damn point of apologizing when I am going to kill you, ah?" He stands up, pointing the gun at my head. Are you with me now, God? Don't you see my own family wants me dead?

Storm Mike, who had been watching us closely, suddenly said, “I thought your name was Lena, but he just called you Storm, why?” I looked at Doyle, not knowing how to answer Mike for a moment. Doyle went to speak on my behalf, but I shook my head at him.