It All Started With Lightning Novels & Stories

The people of Trinigad were beginning to call for my father to abdicate his position as Alpha king. There was a whisper in the air as I looked towards my window. The curtains were flapping with the wind. I noticed the once beautiful postcard-perfect night had now become a dome of dark nimbostratus clouds, domineering over the full moon that hung in the night sky as a mandela. It was obvious what was to come, a heavy rain accompanied by thunder and lightning. As the first electrifying lightning zipped across the sky, the clouds began to cry, starting with a drizzle before gradually augmenting into a heavy downpour. I stood up and headed towards my window, and I didn't miss the ominous feeling

She was lonely and desperate. Jasper was the bolt of lightning that had penetrated through her window, short and bright. When she felt the brief heat of light, she opened the door and rushed out desperately, ignoring the branches that were swaying crazily like demons on the window. Only when she had rushed out did she realize that there were not only flashes of lightning in the sky. A storm was waiting for her as well. The lightning was touched by her infatuation. In order to illuminate her way home, the lightning struck off from its original course.

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VIVID SCENE OF VIOLENCE THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! There was no doubt about it. The God of lightning and thunder was furious as he cast down on the earth glorious streaks of lightning brightening the night's sky; it was like a brilliant camera flash as it struck repeatedly. The thunder rolled across the midnight sky; it was as if it demanded to crack the world in two. Thor was angry with the earth because of people like Harrison.

**CRACK** Lightning flashes across the sky, illuminating the entire area as it strikes just across the lake at the same moment the clouds open up and dump a ton of rain on us. I’m soaked from the downpour before I can even stand, but Noah helps me to my feet and we run together.

It remains a question as to why the God of Lightning was also furious, unleashing fierce, blazing thunderbolts. Alice wasn't sure that she could fully control the power of the water. But she tried, she closed her eyes, remembering the Goddess of heaven who gave birth to her. Even though Alice couldn't see and remember her face, she could feel the affection to the fullest. Slowly her hands rose, moving up and down, and the raindrops began to move to the rhythm of Alice's hands. The rain had stopped, and Alice sent the rain into small waves on the beach. Even though the rain had stopped, the lightning had not stopped, the God of Lightning was still flashing his thunderbolts.

I looked around frightfully, looking for Candido. “Candido, help!” I tried to fight one of them off, but he tackled me to the ground. Before he could sink his fangs into me, his head exploded, and he turned to ash. I looked back toward the trucks trying to figure out who had helped me, but no one was looking my way. A great burst of thunder rang through the air, and lightning struck down, lighting the area up. It didn’t last as long as the last one, but it was still very impressive. I wondered when Candido would start using his elemental power again.

sound. She widened her eyes and looked up. Another bolt of lightning struck, aiming straight at the crack in the boundary, and with a loud bang, the boundary collapsed completely. Arista stared at the lightning bolts falling like rain, as if seeking revenge and cleansing grudges. It’s over... This was Arista’s only thought. The dazzling lightning struck Arista like arrows.

Dark clouds churned above, swiftly engulfing the entire forest in an oppressive gloom. Purple lightning tore through the heavens, illuminating the dense woods like broad daylight. Chase stood frozen, staring in disbelief at the spectacle before him. This was… a Lightning Calamity! A Lightning Calamity was descending upon this place! The world trembled, and the earth groaned. Another deafening clap of thunder exploded in the sky, shaking mountains and rivers alike. Chase's pupils contracted. His heartbeat slammed against his ribs, and every muscle in his body was convulsing from the sheer pressure. He had never witnessed anything like this before—it was as if the world itself was coming to an

"Last I heard, they were too disemboweled to be found." Something inside me snaps. The wind howls through the camp, whipping through the trees, sending debris spiraling into the air. Energy crackles in my veins, raw and unfiltered. I lift my hands without thinking. A pulse of violet light surges from my fingertips. Lightning, wild and untamed, strikes the earth from the sky beneath Livia’s feet. The impact shatters the ground, sending a shockwave through the clearing. Screams erupt as rogues scatter, their earlier bravado shattered by the sheer force of the unnatural storm raging above.

Green lightning started to gather overhead like a storm about to break. I looked at Gunnar. He looked back at me. No fear in his eyes. Just that same stubborn fire. This wasn't over. Not even close. The lightning cracked down. And the real fight finally began. The lightning cracked down like the sky itself wanted us dead. Gunnar shoved me hard. The bolt slammed into the dirt where I'd been standing and the ground exploded in a shower of rocks and green sparks. Heat singed my cheek. I hit the grass rolling, claws out, and came up snarling.