Red Storm Manhwa Novels & Stories

THANK YOU SO MUCH GUYS!!! I APPRECIATE ALL THE SUPPORT AND LOVE SO FAR. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS LAST CHAPTER! Chapter 173 - “After the Storm” SONG OF THE CHAPTER: The Call by Regina Spektor RHEA'S POV: ~~~ The world feels like it is breathing again. I can feel it in the wind, in the trembling earth beneath my boots, in the way the sky seems to lift its veil of sorrow. The storm is breaking, and the realm is beginning to heal.

Call the storm. I shut my eyes, my hands trembling as I lifted them. The power inside me writhed, wild, dangerous. I pulled it upward, feeling the energy coil into my palms. Air whipped around me, violent, shrieking. The trees groaned as wind surged, leaves spiraling into the air. The beast lunged then, its tusks aimed for my chest. I screamed, releasing everything. Lightning arced from my hands, blinding white. It cracked against the beast’s hide, searing flesh, filling the air with the stench of burning fur.

The Stormrender's sigil glows above her, drinking. Kael's growl vibrates against my leg. "She's already dead." The cultists chant, their voices merging with the thunder. Lightning fractures the sky. The Voidmother's laughter curls in my ear. *"You need me."* I step into the sigil. --- Power isn't a storm. It's a vacuum. The cultists collapse, their breath ripped away. The child's blood reverses, pouring back into her veins. The Stormrender's sigil shatters.

The remaining five all stood up to their feet and retrieved their swords from the ground and aimed at Storm. "Oh, so you guys are going to play hard to get? At least before you die, tell me who sent you? You saw what I did to your friend, right? I blood bended him and I will do worse to the remaining of you if you don't tell me who sent you," Storm said, trying to talk to them into letting them tell him who placed the order. When he waited for a few minutes and none of them spoke a word rather they were surrounding him, he smirked, his red eyes started glowing. He made fire come out from his two palms and with a speed they didn't even know he possessed, he circled them, ringing them with fir

The King wrapped a blanket around them and they waited in silence. Within the hour, General Aengus returned alone. Lorcan and Niamh met with him in the Great Hall. He was covered in cold, drying mud, his horse exhausted, and his message bleak. "They disappeared in a sudden storm," Aengus began. "Tormil raised his hand, glowing blue, and suddenly the weather became cold, with rain pounding us from above. We had to pull up, and take shelter. As soon as the storm let up, I sent my warriors to the surrounding villages and beyond. We will find the traitorous council."

Well, at least I wouldn't feel bad if I accidentally punched him in his perfect face, but honestly, if those sessions are as up and down as this, then there's a good chance that I might just throw myself out that damn window. That's when the two dragons decided to fly back in through the window, and I happily welcomed Nova's comforting weight across my shoulders as she settled in. I didn't know what it was about this gorgeous man that had my mouth moving before my mind could actually stop me from making more stupid decisions, but apparently, I just couldn't help myself. "I'm Ari, by the way. Since formalities apparently got thrown out the window somewhere between you calling out every single

The girl was folding her arms across her chest while one braid of her hair was holding a newspaper roll while the other was moving to Xiao Feng's table and wrapped around one of the snacks to put in her mouth. “I've heard about the Twin Scorpion Clan many times, but seeing their members in person, it feels completely different. Nice to meet you Miss." Xiao Feng stood while bowing his head to the figure of the girl he believed to be from the Twin Scorpion Clan, the strongest 10 Star sect in the neutral sect.

"Out! Both of you!" Seeing my bloodshot eyes and hysterical state, Philip opened his mouth to say something. But in the end, he just guided the crying Jane out the door. The corridor was now empty. I leaned against the cold wall, letting my tears fall freely. I didn't know how long I stayed there, waiting. Finally, Dad rushed in. And finally, the OR light went off. … Third-Person POV On the wedding day, the sun was shining brightly. Philip walked into the office as usual.

He’d failed. Below the steep end of an ocean cliff,Violent waves crashed onto the rocks of a steep cliff, the wind rushed around wildly, whirling through the thicket of trees, bushes and grass. The darkened sky bursting with flashes of lightning, rumbling with deafening growls of thunder, a storm brewed, and on this turbulent night, a man rushed down a barely lit path. The path led to a large manor situated at the very edge of the cliff, surrounded by more grassy knolls and both isolated and all encompassing of the grasslands.

------------ "And I pick myself up And I dust off the words You tried to stick me with 'Cause I know words are words Angry little vowels And conscientious letters Surrounded by derogatory question marks And accusatory exclamations. And at the end of the day I remember words are power (But only power if you believe them) So I pick my vowels and my letters And I stick myself with my own word: Strong I am Strong.." -----Raven White