Novel & Cerita Storm And Fury

Flashy Eyes Is there something you want to tell me, BABE?] Oh sh*t…

” Tasha frowned, “Oh, Sir Raven over there is not my brother. Not even related” Not related? How on earth was he… “I don’t care,” Storm snapped standing up from the bed, “I am not going to let anyone dictate my life, tie me down or take advantage of me and whatever my powers are. Not now, not ever” Then she turned to Blue who was staring at her with her arms crossed over his chest…” Mate or not” She spat. “Storm,” She turned around to face the other mana, Raven whose eyes were now red although he was smiling with a very tender expression on his face,”

*FREYA* Seeing him again brought back memories that I wasn't ready to acknowledge. I still felt hurt from his rejection and I can't seem to get over how he abandoned me and Rogue. This war was only happening because he brought it upon herself. Confusion swam through his gray eyes when I carried our unconscious daughter in my arms. "Freya?" Our eyes locked and the anger I felt seemed to only get worse. The war that broke between the wolves and the rogues came to a standstill and all their gazes were burning through us.

He was accompanied by Charlotte. Cynthia strode over to him and slapped him hard across the face. "You monster! Why did you lie to me? You weren't even with Hattie at all! Do you know she was swept away by the hurricane?" Fresh from a rendezvous, Calvin was evidently irritated. Now that his mother was siding with me and even delivered a slap, he must resent me even more. "Mom, I just didn't want you to worry. We reinforced our windows ages ago. There's no way she could have been swept away by the hurricane. How could Heather be so difficult? I can't believe she even got you lying to me. She's truly lost it."

Alice’s vision blurred as the winds around her finally began to calm, her anguished shout echoing into the stillness. Her grief and fury had summoned a storm within her, the very elements responding to her pain, swirling around her with a force she could barely contain. Pedro, Fernando, and Odette gripped her shoulders tightly, trying to steady her. The stormy air crackled with an unearthly energy, as if the world itself were on the brink of something vast and impossible.

No strong aura or Elder frown and menacing expression seemed to affect her. “That’s my girl!” Stormy barked proudly, moving his tail in fast circular motions like an ellipse. It seemed like his rage was gone and all he cared about now was that his Angel was standing up for us. An exhale of relief left my chest, she didn’t believe their poisonous lies.

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

she stammers. She doesn't understand. She doesn't know why I am being like this and neither do I. She doesn't see the predator that's unleashed, on the surface, I am just a man really freaking out because she smells like someone else. Fury detonates inside me, primal and all-consuming, and I'm no longer just a beast crouched on the floor, I am the storm. Chairs splinter, the table shudders, plates crash to the floor in a symphony of destruction as I surge to my feet. My voice rips out of me, a guttural growl that shakes the walls.

The storm which will change our whole lives. Xx___xX