I Am The Storm Quotes Novels & Stories

It burns through water, through fear, through every voice that ever told me I wasn’t enough. I scream as the power rips through me. Lightning forks from my fingertips, searing the beast’s flesh. The serpent howls, a thousand screams in one, but I don’t stop. I remember Rhea’s voice. Her touch and her complete belief in me. I am not a god..I am not a mistake either. I am storm and I'm damn sure that storms don’t beg. They break. **** When it’s over, I collapse on the soggy ground.

Lord Storm asked, his voice thunderous, thickened, and like a thunder striking along with a storm. ♡ Drop your reviews, lovely reader.

“I absolutely cannot lose it. Veronica, it’s the only thing I possess of her. I cannot…” I shifted and wrapped my arms around her, relieving some of the pressure I naturally added. “Breathe it out. We will find it, and I promise, it’s out there, but we will find it. First, breathe. Just breathe lightly for seconds. You are absolutely fine, I swear.” “Why does it feel like I’m caught in a storm?” “Everything feels that way for quite a lot of us, and I can’t provide the right answer right now,” A fully packed reason, a storm. “Don’t try to drown in it, okay?”

As if waiting. Waiting for me to open it fully. Waiting for the next storm to begin.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize your precious image was the only thing that mattered. Forgive me for not caring anymore.” Storm’s jaw clenched as they stepped outside into the cool night air. His fingers dug into her wrist as he dragged her toward his car parked near the curb. "Get in." “Let go of me, Storm,” Scarlet hissed, her eyes flashing with fury. “I can take care of myself.” “You’ve clearly been doing a great job of that,” he muttered sarcastically, yanking open the passenger door. "Get. In." She stood still, her stubbornness rising to the surface. “I’m not your puppet. You don’t get to order me around.”

I muttered, voice low, vibrating with resolve. The city swallowed my words, but the vow burned in my chest. “They’ve forgotten I can still be the storm.” And this time, I wasn’t holding back.

I only replied in a cold voice, “I’m not someone who stoops to that level, so don’t humiliate yourself in front of me. From now on, we’re strangers.” Then, I got into the taxi and left. My days would pass in peace for the rest of my life.

What made her say that? “Celene…?” “Yes?” “Do you know who I am?” She smiles. “The question should be, do you know who you are? A strong woman is like a storm you’ll never predict.” “Be a storm, Elara.”

“They still died.” Stormy sighed again. “My point is… I forgot we are one now.” That sentence hit differently. Because despite all the chaos, despite how annoying he was, Stormy really was not separate from me. He was me. Or at least part of me. Which honestly sounded horrifying considering his personality. “So what now?” I asked eventually. Stormy’s energy shifted instantly afterward. Excitement. Dangerous excitement. “Now,” he said proudly, “I teach you how powerful we actually are.”

The calm is ending. The storm is coming. And I am ready.