Stormy Weather Book Novels & Stories

#Out in the bayou# #Tribrid vs wolves# #Los Angeles# You call it a problem, I call it a solution ♥Elena's POV♥ As if the starlight was pulsing through the graphite sky, lightning came in great networking forks as the high pitch of the thunder resonated so deep in the bayou. The once violent storm had been reduced to slight drizzles. It looked like the weather was doing so well with easing dramatic events but unfortunately for me, there was no such luck since I sucked at it.

Stormy jumped around moving 360 degrees like the superheroes in the movies he liked to watch. The dark wolf-beast approached us with large strides. Stormy coughed over and over, suffocated from both the smoke and the darkness in the overwhelming aura of the beast. Darkness surrounded us. Stormy glanced to the sides frantically, he couldn’t see a sparkle of light coming through. There was no blue point in the sky above. We were blinded by absolute darkness – like a night with no stars, like death itself. My wolf closed his eyes, unable to move, and braced himself, ready to receive the lethal hit.

Shrieking across the river. Then Stormie asked his guard which was Pablo a few questions What's the weather like? Terrible weather, isn't it? And did you notice anything as we entered this giant forest? Talk to me and tell me what you noticed. Stormie had to try to know if Pablo will be able to notice anything. I don't know where to start from my prince, But seriously as we entered this forest, I noticed that the weather here is something else and the last night we passed here my lord, it was not so, I'm still confused about how the weather is currently, but anyways,

Should I go back Should I leave without finding her. You will find her when she want's to be found My wolf said and I agreed with him Right now I will not back off. The responsibility of the entire warewolf kingdom lies on my shoulder. I can't be selfish right now "I am coming " Just like this approaching storm my life will now take a turn towards the worse and I couldn't do anything other than wait for this storm to pass. Little did he knew that this was not just a normal storm but a Hurricane and not just any hurricane but the most intense and disastrous of all with the strength equivalent to thr strongest hurricane ever know to exist.

Lorien’s POV The storm wasn’t letting up. I stood at the edge of the large window, watching the heavy downpour with narrowed eyes. Rain lashed against the glass, blurring the view outside. Thick, dark clouds churned across the sky, and the occasional crack of lightning illuminated the wet landscape. The weather had taken a turn for the worse, and I knew there was no way I’d be flying out tonight. Even if I wanted to risk it, I needed clear skies to navigate.

"I never knew you were so arrogant. I must've been blind. From now on, keep your distance, or it won't just be coffee I'm throwing next time." Jennifer stared at me in shock as I pushed her aside and walked away. … The coffee incident must have really bruised her ego because Jennifer stayed out of my sight for the next few days. Life settled back into its usual quiet rhythm. On the last day of my break, I planned to whip up a special meal for Sienna, who was wrapping up her study program, and for Carol, who had been pulling long shifts for days. Halfway through cooking, the phone rang. "Mr. Chapman, you have an urgent delivery that needs your signature."

Romeo POV Today is the day I will lose my girl. I am sure Aelfred will come and snatch her out of my grasp. She is my baby girl, and despite knowing him to be an honorable man, I just can´t let her go. Those three extra years we managed to bargain were not nearly enough. Stormee Audalwülf is a force to be reckoned with. It is like a hurricane changing the scenery whenever she comes nearby. She is calm, stormy… she is smart, kind, and strong.

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.

Only forward. Only into the storm.