Tempest Night 소설 & 이야기

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "Do you feel that, Queen? The way the sky wants to break for you?" Silas stood at the mouth of the cavern, his scarred silhouette framed by a sudden, violent flash of lightning. The storm had come out of nowhere, a tempest of black clouds and screaming winds that tore through the Whisperpine Forest. Rhea stood deep in the shadows of the cave, her breath hitching as the thunder rumbled in her very bones. The Hex of Desire, amplified by the raw, chaotic energy of the storm, was no longer a dull ache; it was a rhythmic thrumming in her blood that demanded to be answered.

I crawled backward and put distance between me and the danger zone. But when I stood and turned, something waited behind me. A white hand reached out. Feathers drifted in the air. It struck my forehead in a blast of mist and nightmares. «Tempest stood ringed in fire, screaming herself hoarse. She looked up and her eye sockets burned a blinding green; all the energy in her body blew out like a supernova. I ran for her and couldn’t reach her, couldn’t… while she shattered in the air and vanished forever.»

"It's exciting... Don't worry, it's completely safe... I have done this before. No one's gonna know." "Matilda will not allow." She shook her head. "Who said that we are going to ask her?" Julie mocked. "You don't have to be so obedient. Come, it's going to be fun!" Arabella shook her head when Julie grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the door. "It's not safe, what if my uncle sees me." "I have this for him. Don't worry, babe. I know about self defence." She showed her pepper spray. "The town is beautiful at night... You are not going to regret it, trust me... And who knows, we might find our prince charming out in dark shadows... Wow! So romantic. Done this town has vampires, if not th

Then, he finally answered. "Tempest's Kiss." Bianca raised a brow. "Never heard of it." A faint smirk played on his lips as he leaned back slightly, resting his forearm on the bar. "That's because it's not a common drink. It's a mix of absinthe and a Dark and Stormy." Her interest piqued. "Absinthe and rum?"

Like he enjoyed hearing her command him. The corner of his lips curved upward and without hesitation, he withdrew his aura. The suffocating pressure vanished, the killing intent disappeared from the air. With a slight bow toward her, he spoke, his voice carrying its usual teasing tone. “As you wish, my temptress.” His eyes...that wasn’t an act. Almost immediately, my mother collapsed forward, gasping for air. She coughed harshly, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to breathe. My father rushed to her side.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

The pack's sentinels, ever watchful, reported sightings of Emberstrike and Tempest drawing near. The pack's defenses were fortified, traps were set, and strategic positions were assigned to ensure maximum protection. Then, on a fateful night, the storm descended upon them. Dark clouds gathered overhead, crackling with electricity, as Tempest unleashed their fury. Lightning bolts crashed down, illuminating the night sky, while gusts of wind whipped through the trees, threatening to uproot them.

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED-TWENTY ONE *She was drawing the line. It is over! * "Don't touch me!" Janice shrieked as soon as they landed in the house. His house as a matter of fact. This wasn't part of the plan. And besides, this is certainly no wedding night so how the fuck did things happen? Why the hell was she in Matt Castle's penthouse?! She was literally forced into the limousine and the windows were tinted and hidden so that she couldn't quite pinpoint the direction they were taking and when the limousine pulled up, alas she got out and came face to face with a huge skyscraper building.

Shrugging, I shook my head. Ikaris nodded, then glanced at the book. "Your parents were members of an ancient society known as Into the Night. They were a group of warriors hand-picked by the dark goddess herself to destroy all species. They were defeated by a group of warriors known as the Valerious, who joined forces with other vampires, witches, and werewolves. Together, they were able to contain the power that threatened to destroy everyone and everything," he paused for a moment before continuing.

“Oh, was that not dessert?” “No. That was merely an appetizer. I plan to taste you completely before we retire for the evening. My tongue will be all over you by the end of the night.” She bites her lips and my dick twitches inside of her ramping up for another round. He really does have a mind of his own, but I cannot blame him with the temptress whose walls are clenching down as we speak. If I don’t get her off of me, we won’t make it to the bed.