Like The Wind Found Novels & Stories

And the wind whispered it back. ❦

The rain was not helping the beast, but he needed to find the owner of that scent. The wind blew in a warm breeze in his direction. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His massive paws started to hit the ground. He had to be faster. He needed to find her… or him… for all he cared. His heart was getting full of the scent that the wind kept carrying towards him. He knew he would adore the owner of that fragrance, and he would give it the world if it asked for it. He pushed more intently, making the earth shake under his weight.

Suddenly outside, the wind started to rise , howling among the trees. The house was attentive.

Analyzing each detail, they moved with caution, searching for any trace of my presence. The wind played its part in adding another layer of confusion to the game, further challenging their tracking abilities because when a gust of wind swept through the forest, it carried my scent in different directions. Biting my lip, I stifled a mischievous giggle as I watched their puzzled expressions. It seemed that my plan had worked...at least for the moment. As I watched them, I couldn't help but feel a surge of love and admiration for them. Their unwavering decisiveness and playful spirit were a reflection of the bond we shared.

The Rock shattered and split beneath his hand. It was the crack that gave Johnathan his answer. He heard the whisper of a breeze as it blew by his ear. After smiling, he began to hit the wall more causing the crack to grow with each hit. The bigger the crack got the stronger the wind became. The wind was not blowing into the cave, but out. Johnathan thought he had found what he was looking for.

I looked harder, seeing as the sky darkened with strong winds suddenly taking root. My body jerked up, seeing animals all around the garden stop what they were doing to look up then go back to eating. There was something wrong and it was not sitting well with me. The storm came out of nowhere and it was moving too fast. I stood on my feet, wanting to make my way to the cave with my heart drumming even though I did not know why. I walked, my eyes taking my surroundings, thinking of all the animals. Would they be able to take shelter? The wind got so strong I felt as if I would be blown away. The trees swayed as if they would break while my robes floated away with such intensity they made nois

Dean held his phone, frozen in place as the dial tone buzzed, sounding almost like the abrupt halt of his own heartbeat. A wave of crushing disappointment and panic swept through him. Autumn in Lindt was bleak with grey skies, endless rain, and the kind of chill that seeped into one’s bones. It mirrored exactly how Jake felt at that moment. For months, he had been relentless, like a tireless dog, throwing every trick he could think of into the chase—pursuing, cornering, and never letting up.

Outside, the wind whispered through the trees like a warning. But I wasn’t going down without a fight.

Healing. The wind moved through the field, brushing the flowers, soft and kind. And for the first time in a while, I felt like I could breathe again. Like maybe, just maybe, I was going to be okay

What the Wind Left Behind Selena’s POV There was something different about the wind today. It didn’t whisper the same way. It didn’t bite like winter or drift like spring. It pressed itself against the windows of the lake house as though trying to speak not loudly, but insistently. A breeze that came with memory, not weather. As if the sky itself had been holding its breath since I walked away from Kieran’s world and had finally exhaled.