Stormbringer Novels & Stories

"I never touched you again. I gave you everything you wanted. So why a girl?! What good is she to me? I don't need a girl!" He struck the wall again, creating a hole that let in the cold breeze. His eyes darkened, surrounded by mist, just like his brother Allen had described. "This is how it gets whenever he is angry. He becomes something worse than a beast and the only way his anger is soothed is if someone dies and someone must die." Alexa knew there was no escaping this. She would die. It would take a miracle for her to survive. 'oh dear moon goddess, do not let me die. Help me' she prayed silently.

Before us stood a massive entity, its form ever-shifting and indistinct, yet radiating an aura of malevolence. Isabella gasped. "What is that?" The elder's voice rang out, echoing in the emptiness. "This is the Voidbringer, the antithesis of creation. Where it goes, only darkness remains." Alex squared his shoulders, his voice firm. "We won't let it consume the universe. Not on our watch." The Voidbringer's presence emanated a chilling cold, and it spoke in a multitude of voices that seemed to come from every direction. "Why do you resist the inevitable? Darkness was here before the light, and it will prevail long after the stars have dimmed."

Pain shot through me as Christabel, our maid tried to remove the piece of glass stuck in my palm. Tears flowed down my cheek as I gasped for air. I placed my second palm on my face. The thought of something bad happening to Fabio ran across my mind. Knew it won't be easy and that I would suffer more in Lorenzo's hands. Not when Viola and the rest are angry at me.

The Crowshrike elder's vengeance is not a blade-it's a *seed*. Lila's laughter rings through the clearing, high and discordant, as the moonflowers writhe around her. The roots coil into a throne of thorns, lifting her above the fray. Her eyes, once wide with the innocence of a rescued child, now glow with the Crowshrike's spectral green. The elder's voice spills from her lips, warped and guttural. *"You stole our vengeance, Stormbearer. Now we steal yours."*

Damon said, cryptically. “What does that mean?” I asked. “Dashdom might be a fairly large Kingdom like Riven said,” Damon said with a smirk. “But Stormbringer is a much bigger Pack, maybe even Kingdom. It is bigger than Dashdom,” he said, and I looked at Ayla. “What does that mean?” She asked him. “We don't need Dashdom if we have Stormbringer,” he answered cryptically again. “Mercia already has Stormbringer at her side,” Ayla said to him.

The yellow-robed female impatiently questioned. A gust of wind rippled through the open window, fanning about the foul blood that leaked profusely from the unresponsive girl. As if deaf to the woman standing over her, she continued her quiet chant. "Once upon a time, in an empire long fraught with war, there lived a saint who loved her people." Away she would drift, deep into the endless abyss, into the belly of darkness. Away so far that when the light chased, when the torch flared, she would not see it.

She had never seen so many Stormbringers at once. The pack moved easily through the street, dispersing the crowd. A slate grey Stormbringer was accompanied by two white, one black and one fawn brethren. The downpour of hail intensified into a full-blown hailstorm. The slate-grey beast was clearly the leader. At fifty feet long, he was the largest Stormbringer that Cory had ever seen. The others were half his size. He opened his jaws to their full extent and with a menacing roar shot lightning out of his body and into the hysterical crowd. Two people were immediately struck down. They lay motionles

The storm raged above them, an unrelenting force that distorted the sky into a mass of writhing black and crimson. The air was thick with the scent of burning ozone, and the land itself quivered beneath their feet, as though the world knew what was coming. Velora led the way, their ethereal form moving with an unearthly grace, their presence bending the very fabric of reality around them. Elior, Myrra, Bram, and Rael followed, their breaths ragged as they raced toward the Final Seal.