Storm's Fury Novels & Stories

Talia lunged toward the nearest wolf with a grizzly snarl, muscles rippling beneath her fur. The forest exploded with motion—leaves whipping, earth scattering under her paws as she slammed into Bradly's side with bone-rattling force. Her teeth snapped inches from his muzzle, hot breath steaming in the cold air. The old wolf snarled back, a low, guttural sound that trembled between fear and defiance. It was enough to spark a fresh surge of rage through her.

not Isabel, not his past mistakes, and certainly not the man who stood between him and Cecilia. He had one goal now. And nothing, not even the broken pieces of his own heart, would stop him from getting it back. Isabel stormed into her room, her mind racing with fury. She slammed the door behind her, the sound echoing through the house like a thunderclap. Her hands trembled, her heart pounding in her chest. Anger twisted her insides, leaving her breathless with the need to destroy everything in her path.

Instinctively she increased her speed if walking as an unknown fear or bad vibe hit her. But exactly at that moment, she heard some hurried footsteps behind her and then a tall shadow blocked her, standing exactly in front of her, leaving no space for her to walk forward anymore. ----------------- "Anger doesn't solve anything It builds nothing But it can destroy everything. "

“If you ask me, good riddance to them. We are better off without those pests anyway.” My blood started to boil. I felt anger coursing through my veins as my brain registered my team in Squadron C. I started seeing red and it felt like someone was taking control over my beaten-up body as I body up, charged at a speed that I never knew that I could manage, and thrust my fist at full strength as I aimed at Lorx’s ribs. I felt my fist connecting with metal and felt it bend like foil. Lorx screamed in pain before he flew several feet away from me. People yelled in panic as they moved out of the way to avoid getting pummeled by Lorx as he skidded to the ground.

He has the hottest groan in the world and I hope to the moon that I never hear it again. I honestly can’t wait for you guys to come back because I can’t face Miss. Weathers alone. All the love and please don’t judge to hardly (Killer). Hailstorm _______________________________________________________________ RESPONSE TO FROM: Lacy.Lace.Graham@Tomlinson.com