Silent Fury The Final Storm Novels & Stories

But it was too late until he felt a cold and sharp thing that thrust through his heart. His eyes are wide open while feeling his blood flowing over his body through his pierced heart. He can’t think of anything now as he already knows how messed up he was. And for the very last time, Vincent glanced at his former classmate, Philip who is right in front of him. He can see the demonic aura inside his body and the great malice it shows through his eyes. He couldn't say a thing anymore until his back was already lying on the cold and hard floor. That is the cue for Philip to slowly take his hands off to his body.

So ruthless and cruel- just like Alejandro. Through the window, I watched as the bombs were unloaded, their ominous presence a stark reminder of the impending catastrophe. He’d bomb this place, killing everyone, but more than that, I couldn’t imagine the damage it would bring. There were villages nearby, I could see them behind the large brick walls. And the ocean behind us. The impact would crackle the ice, making everything sink into the ocean. I swallowed hard. So many lives were in danger. The door creaked open, and I turned to see Silas enter the room, his expression etched with tension and frustration. "Fuck!" he murmured, his voice heavy as he ran his hand through his hair. "I thought

Ryker parked the car at one side of the road as they all got out of the car and ran towards the accident scene, silently hoping in their hearts that Sophia would not be among the victims. Ryker maneuvered his ways through the crowds until he reached the front. The sight before him made his jaw drop open. It looked like a large van had run into Kim’s- Sophia’s friend- car and another person’s car that was behind Kim”s car. It was a really fatal accident. The front part of the van had been crushed beyond repair while Kim’s car was upside down.

The next few times afterward pretty much did not affect him. The silence was the most terrifying part and the most painful part more painful as he'd wished for it to happen instead of enduring the silence. And here when he lost it. he hears their moans, screams, and cries. that was begging him to stop. Their screams tore through him like a great shard of glass. His eyes widened and his pulse quicken and his heart pounded no stop. The screams came again, desperate, terrified.

She spoke quickly but her mother continued fading until she became one with the wind. That was it! Lauren went berserk. “Mom!!!!!!!” she yelled out, hoping her mother would reappear but she didn’t. instead, the wind howled furiously and formed a whirlwind with her in its middle. It began to suck the life out of her. She screamed as loud as she could and just the moment she thought she was going to be eaten up, she heard his voice. Malcolm’s voice. Then she saw his face amidst the storm and quickly, the storm dissipated and there was calm. She was no longer at the dessert.

It was a bridge between the silence of the past and the roar of the present. ​"Now," Tobi whispered, looking up at the stars that were finally piercing through the dust. "The world is awake. And I think... I think it can finally hear me."

In one fast motion, I spun him around and slammed him against the wall this time, my forearm pressing hard against his throat. I grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. His chest rose and fell in ragged bursts. “Let go,” he growled, glaring at me. “Make me.” “You’re such a fucking bastard.” “And you,” I leaned in, my lips grazing the line of his jaw, “are just a whiny little bitch.” “Fuck you, Storm.” I smirked.“You wish.” We stood locked in place. Ice grey eyes clashing with stormy blue. Ragged breaths and sweaty palms. The air between us pulsed with heat and something far more dangerous.

Hence when he had told them to leave, they didn’t want to as they wanted to infiltrate the Silent Moon pack and somehow it seemed that they thought they could fight the workers there and then enter without a fight. Just some wild thoughts they could have after knowing that the Silent moon was one of the biggest and tightest packs to have had that kind of thoughts. He couldn’t let them walk away; he just saw each rogue as Derrick and just wanted them to feel pain same as Nathalia had felt those pains.

I was frozen in place for what felt like forever. I did not shed even a single tear. It turned out that when a person felt the most devastated they had ever felt, they would not even be able to cry. The sun dipped below the horizon. A blood-red glow swallowed everything. The television said it would get hotter in the next few days. It was dry, so we had to be careful about fires.

"Dangerous? Are you saying he’s more powerful than you?" Zachary stiffened, his jaw setting. "Not a chance." "So vain," Sarah teased with a faint smile. She stood up, brushing the dust off her skirt. "You’re right, though. I just didn't expect the web to be this wide. The fog is only getting thicker." --- Outside, Mindy followed Silas into the back of a blacked-out, armored SUV. The moment they left the venue, she felt the shift in him. There was a pressurized, white-hot rage radiating from him, a storm held back by a fraying thread.