Into The Clouds Novels & Stories

She was in awe of what she saw. She noticed two teenage girls on the street. One seemed to have formed a ball of purple light on her right hand while the other was controlling water droplets from a pond nearby. The water droplets went up into the sky forming a flowery design then the girl with the ball of light threw the light up to the water droplets. The light was reflected everywhere and people on the street smiled as they saw the beauty above. The two girls happily hugged each other and the droplets started rotating causing the lights to be reflected in different directions.

The minute I was in the guest chamber I suddenly heard Kate’s voice in my head, I thought I was just hallucinating, but now she was actually in my head speaking to me, she told that she reached me through her head and she told me that family could watch what was happening from nana max’s magic crystal ball, she also told me that everyone was proud of us, how we handled everything but the what worried everyone was that the gods were a little skeptical about me, about who I was and how I was able to enter Olympus without any known godly powers, so she warned me to be careful with the gods, and also that they put a magic crystal in mine and Preston’s pockets and we could reach the Maxwell house

I think inwardly, silently watching and waiting to see what my little mate was involved in, but for some reason, I just can’t pinpoint her as someone who would be so involved in my world. She was stripping at that club. The small voice in the back of my head says. Reminding me that the place we first met was frequented by the lowest of low. Hell, my being there was a perfect example of that, but even then, something wasn’t sitting right. “These bullets,” the man announces before I can think too hard on it. “Are special grade and can be filled with whatever you desire, and once the needles are released, it will immediately inject your enemy with it.”

Ashton Rotating the phone in my hand, my gaze shifted to the door in front of me. The sky above was overcast and looked like it would bring strong winds and heavy downpours. I should have brought an umbrella, and it seems Gunther was right about the weather today.

"But Legolas, what arch of varying hues is lowered from heaven to earth?" "Haste to see the rainbow in the cloud before it vanishes." Legolas murmured. The shift I see gleams in the light array like clover. It reflects the drips to color still in the mist of no tomorrow's gloss. An arch of steps falls to the ground, dancing the colours of the horizon's darkness in dew. The dove slept in an olive leaf, the cooh of a promised peace, as a sign of a redemptive storm. The tethered pot is imbued with splattered hues. Oh, how the beauty of light may move the heart to want more. Breathe in the fresh air as it falls from the blue sky. Climbing the lofty pass of eternity's bridge.

Nathalia sighed, and she looked at me. “Well, is it okay with you Aaron?” she asked me. I can feel a cold sensation through the air, but I ignored it. “Well, if you’re okay with it, I don’t see why not?” I told her as I smiled. And the Icy sensation grew stronger. “Okay, let’s go around together,” Nathalia said. Sarrah removed her arms from Aziel and she clung to Nathalia. “Yay! Well then, let’s go!” Sarrah said as they started walking. Aziel and I heeled them from behind.

After I was reborn, I burned every photo I had with Natalie Landers and tore up the three years' worth of love letters Kristen Rhodes had written me. In my last life, I'd been nothing but a joke caught between those two women. Natalie swore she loved me, but the moment I gave up my study-abroad spot for her, she left the country with Freddy Palmer. Before she left, she wrote me a letter, saying, "He needs me more than you do." I spent three months falling apart. Kristen brought me dinner every night and told me, "I've waited eight years for you." Once we were together, she came home on time every evening and never so much as looked at another man. I thought I'd finally bet on the right

Tall towers hung above us, and lighting was striking everywhere. We seemed to arrive at our destination as Lana stopped me from a tall tower. There seems to be a cloud waiting for us Lana flicked her hand and the cloud went close to us. Lana then hopped on it, as well as Samira, and I just stayed rooted at my spot. “What’s wrong? Jump on it!” She asked. “Uh…it’s a cloud…I might fall.” I said hesitantly. Lana suddenly chuckled. “You’re too adorable, your highness. This cloud is our vehicle to get into the highest tower. Unless you wanted to use the 1000 steps of the stairs?”

Shrugging, I shook my head. Ikaris nodded, then glanced at the book. "Your parents were members of an ancient society known as Into the Night. They were a group of warriors hand-picked by the dark goddess herself to destroy all species. They were defeated by a group of warriors known as the Valerious, who joined forces with other vampires, witches, and werewolves. Together, they were able to contain the power that threatened to destroy everyone and everything," he paused for a moment before continuing.

and they believed that by tuning in to the whispers of the clouds, they could gain knowledge into the temperaments and eagerly of the skies. “These clouds are our storytellers,” one of the Cloud Whisperers explained, their eyes settled on a moving cumulus arrangement. “We accept that by attuning ourselves to their whispers, ready to way better get it the adjust of our world.” I observed as they closed their eyes, their faces turned toward the sky as in the event that in profound discussion. The clouds appeared to respond, moving and morphing in response to their nearness. “Cloud Whispering is a reflective way to associate with the elements.”