I Am The Wind Sanemi Novels & Stories

Ancestor Pier whispered to his disciples before proceeding to take to the skies. Lam nodded sullenly at the order. He understood that he was not yet worthy to stand with the Ancestors in one room. For him to reach such a stage, he had to become a Phenom. His eyes flashed with a complicated gleam when he saw Mane who had also taken to the skies. Unlike the Ancestors, Mane didn’t use the forces of the world to fly. Rather, he was using Ashera’s famous Wind Walk. The wind elements gathered beneath his feet like a wave as he soared into the air, his speed not at all inferior to the speed of the Ancestors!

"You all know about this Storm Formation, but there are only a few people in our Wind Peak who have truly entered it... The Storm Formation has the power of wind, and there are various levels of wind, such as wild wind, lightning, sword wind, mountain wind... There are many different kinds of wind. However, the wind in it is unpredictable. Every time a person breaks through a shackle, there will be a new wind, which is hard to defend against, especially the most terrifying one, which is not violent wind..." A strange expression slowly appeared on Feng Canyun's face, a look of lingering fear. Looking at Zephyr Khan that was gradually wrapped by the wind from all directions, he had a complicat

, i dont know why but i put my arms out and spin and blow with my mouth, i cant explain but i feel as though im calling the wind, i have no idea where my strength was coming frombut i have neverfelt so strong, I twirl my arms and the wind came, the more i twirled the stronger the winds got, nobody could see a thing, i could only just see Jonas, he was running but the wind kept pulling him back, most people had ducked as low to the floor as they could including Shannon whovwas still behind me, "You can drop the wind now" Jamie said through the mind link, so i dropped my arms slowly until they came to a stop and the wind died down until it was non existent.

This sprayed a great deal of sand right under the horizontal cyclone and over the half-baked monks, toppling and burying them. Koumori-shishou then turned to face Kosano, who was sneaking up on him. He took out his signature hand fan and made it appear as though he was stirring up jet-stream winds. This was Tessen no Kaze Jutsu (Wind of the Iron Fan). Kosano raised his hands in front of his eyes to shield them from the sandstorm. “Don’t ye reckon ye be forgettin’ somethin’?” the pirate shouted above the roar. “Bein’ Gnomus, I’ve dominion o’er all manner o’ earth.”

Oki turned to her, because she mentioned the name before they entered. "The Alamon Forest," Ina answered perfectly. "Yes, the Almond Forest," Oki purposefully repeated it wrong which makes Ina to giggle and Hans to look funny at Oki. "The wind will tell Darrion, and then they relay back a message from him." "That's so cool, Brother Oki! You can talk to the wind?" Hans asked in excitement. Oki nodded and smiled. "I'm a windlet. A windlet has the ability to talk to the wind. This ability is called the Windtalker."

“I monitored your movements for months. Every day I watched you glide through the water like some kind of water sprite. Like you were born to it, and I couldn’t look away. Were you a siren luring me to my destruction or my lighthouse in the storm?” Abby didn’t like that insinuation. He meant siren in that Sharon Nasari kind of way. “When I saw this statue in your bedroom, I felt uneasy, drawn to its alluring beauty. A calm deity in the face of the storm, standing steadfast in destructive winds.” His thumb ran over a wing. “Men are drawn to your calm; you’re the eye of the hurricane. Even my team has fallen at your feet, wanting to slay your dragons and to protect you.”

I stammered, my heart jackhammering away. "Getting a better look," he said with an impish grin and I felt my face and ears flush completely. Was he going to kiss me again? "Are you gay?" I asked as I averted my gaze from his captivating grey. "Not telling," he whispered and backed away from me. "I don't mind starting as friends though. I'm Higan." He stretched a hand out to me and I stared at it for a while. He gave his hand a shake to remind me that he was waiting and I took his hand before shaking it briefly.

The air crackled with electricity, and I could feel every blade of grass, every rustle of the wind. “Good,” Elian said, his voice steady. “Now focus. Control it.” I extended my hand, and to my astonishment, the wind obeyed, swirling around us in a graceful dance. But as the energy built, it became harder to control. The wind grew stronger, and I could feel the ground trembling again. “Amara!” Elian called, his voice cutting through the chaos. “You’re in charge, not the power. Don’t let it control you.”

She tried her best not to laugh as she replied nonchalantly, “Promise me to always follow my order, okay?” “Okay!” As the sun started to show up, the wind sent a chilling message to Leon. “Something… is waking up,” Sierra then answer with a surprise tone, “How do you know?” “The wind told me…?” He laughed awkwardly. Gray was a little bit jealous with Leon’s power as he pouted, “Wind’s blessing is so cool.” “Yours too actually!” Leon patted his friend’s shoulder, “I guess your gift is really suitable as a shield.”

He slowly crooned with raised eyebrows which I noticed were not as full as most guys, the small smile still playing at the edge of his lips. This dude was shamelessly gay and flaunting it right in my face… I should be put off, I should be disgusted… “How about we start all over?” The stranger asked as he placed his phone on the counter and placed his hand- which was large because it completely shielded the whole screen of the phone. “I’m Chris, nice to meet you.” He finally introduced himself with a small grin dancing around the edge of his lips. The man- Chris, with slightly raised eyebrows, lifted his right hand towards me to offer a handshake and a quiet ‘You?’ falling out of his lips.