Ladybug Stormy Weather Novels & Stories

AUTHOR'S POV By midnight, the weather over the French Riviera took a violent, malicious turn. The sky blacked out completely, and a heavy, monstrous storm rolled over the Mediterranean. Violent sheets of rain lashed against the villa's grand glass windows, and the deep, booming cracks of thunder shook the very foundation of the estate. Inside her bedroom, Ruby bolted upright in bed, her green eyes wide with pure, instinctual terror as a massive streak of lightning illuminated her walls. Ruby had always been absolutely terrified of heavy storms at night. Back home, whenever the tropical rains grew too violent, she would instantly run to her father's room or slide into Chloe's bed for comfort.

The storm had been building all evening, rattling the grand windows of the Moretti mansion. Lightning split the sky above New York, illuminating the city in jagged bursts of silver. Rain pelted the rooftops like bullets, echoing the violence that had already touched Aria’s life. Inside the mansion, the air was thick with tension. Every shadow seemed alive, every whisper of wind a warning of the chaos outside and the storm within.

"Yeah. That is all it is, my sweet pup." Zuberi blinks his massive wolf eyes, looking very worried and serious. "Mommy, what about your ear? Why is there red blood on your skin?" His little heart is full of pure love for me, and it makes me choke on my own breath. I clear my throat fast and say, "Thank the Moon Goddess you stayed home today, baby. The crags on Tellmoore Mountain were full of wild biting bugs! They bit my lips and my ears all over."

As I searched my mind for answers, a sudden, violent crack of thunderstorm ripped through the sky, shaking the very foundations of the house and instantly snapping me out of my thoughts. I jumped slightly and quickly rushed over to the bedroom window, peering out. The sky had rapidly bruised into a terrifying, pitch-black hue, and the wind was howling aggressively through the narrow streets. It wasn't just a regular downpour... it was a severe, electric storm. "Abbie... are you okay?" Ruby asked from the bed, noticing my sudden rigidity. Yes, I was perfectly fine. But Demon wouldn't be. He was terrified of thunderstorms. The vivid memory of him shaking and sweating in the dark on the night I

001 Brianna Pounds I should’ve known better than to leave the house without checking the weather. The storm roared around me, followed by the crack of thunder. Closing my eyes immediately, I prayed fervently that it wouldn't draw a map to my glass and strike me. I hated lightning so much, and being stuck here in a storm with the sound of rain and thunder terrified me. I could have let Cally drive me, or better still, had him run the errand for me, but I couldn't. I just couldn't.

I said, and Myriad walked in. I looked at Storm, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. "You look so sexy fighting in that robe, with your ass in the air..." she said, wrapping her hand around the robe and squeezing my ass. "Really?" I lifted my eyebrows. "You were fully mooning the entire dark cave, Little Flower..." She said and I laughed. They were fighting for fucks sake, and she focused on my ass. "Let me change..." I said, and she nodded. "Please..." she sighed.

Does he want to feed her? “Ahh~” she opened her mouth, accepting his offer although some food spilled because her mouth was small enough for such bulky food. “Well…that’s…” “My lady. The Dorumn Estate is a place with unpredictable weather. Sometimes, the weather is good. But most of the time, it’s either snowing. Or there’s a storm.” It was Theodore who explained. “That’s right, my lady. If you’re scared of thunders, you’ll have a lot of troubles when we arrive later,” Amadeo agreed, nodding as he chew some meat.

Olivia's lips curled into a sneering smirk as she spoke, her eyes glinting with malice as they met Cathleen's. "Of course, Miss Williams." The gentle cadence of Cathleen's voice was quickly drowned out by the ominous rumble of thunder outside, a telltale sign of an approaching storm. The dark clouds loomed in the sky, threatening to unleash their fury at any moment. The wind picked up, rustling through the trees and sending leaves scurrying across the ground. A sense of foreboding filled the air as if nature itself was anticipating the storm's arrival.