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The trees hum in response, vibrations syncing with the ache in my molars. Memories not mine flicker at the edges of my vision-storms birthed and strangled, wolves howling into tempests, the Weaver's hands shaping chaos into chains. This place is a reliquary of her earliest failures. Lila's voice slithers through the branches, warped by the forest's resonance. *"You can't hide here, Stormbearer. The lightning *knows* you."*

“If that is so, why are you bothering with entertaining a discussion with me? Their Light Fay Priestesses are not mine to control, and neither are the angels they are protecting. What I do or do not do has no relevance to you.” “The realm of the earth will be ours, regardless of what you do or do not do.” “And my daughter will make sure that you do not succeed.” End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3)

"F i r s t... l i f e. H e a l e r... n i g h t... j a s m i n e ... a n d... d i e d... i n... t h e... h a n d s... o f... w o l f... s p i r i t. S e c o n d... l i f e. S a m e. I... w o n d e r... i f... y o u r... l i f e... i s... p a t h e t i c... o r... y o u... l i k e... l i v i n g... i n... m i s e r y." He clicked his tongue and the book disappeared from his hand. He put his chin on the back on his hand and stared at her who was standing silently. "Why are you with him? Can't you see these red flags."

A beast lunged at me but I drove my hands through it, ripping out its bloody heart, squashing it in my hands. “La requiem ut gar luzik…” Another witch began to chant, conjuring up the forces of nature to attack me. The sky roared loudly as the clouds parted, sparking with electricity. From the sky a single powerful lightening struck at me. I groan, feeling the burn that dropped with the thunder consume me. There was a smirk on the witch’s face, but it was soon dispersed as my eyes narrowed on her, sparking with rage. I redirected the witch lightning through my fingertips, sending the thunder back to her and her other associate. They both burn as their screams fill the night air.

A purple tribulation cloud was floating in the sky, and below it were countless flickering lightning serpents. A purple lightning thunder with the power of destroying everything in its path crashed down on the proud figure below, who was none other than Severin. Seeing that the lightning was about to strike him, Severin swiftly activated the skill he had learned from The Book of True Void Enlightenment, and the power of heaven and earth immediately burst out from his body to shield him from the impending destruction. Severin—who was sitting cross-legged—suddenly erupted with a dazzling divine light and the next moment the light collided with the thunder.

I knew something was wrong when I left my room this morning. Emery, my little flame, was standing there staring at Nayleen. She didn’t react when I gave her cushy little ass a light smack. When I returned after seeing Nayleen out and showering, she was gone. I did get a text from Sapphire asking what I had done. I told her I hadn’t done anything that I was aware of. I knew her strange behavior this morning was due to Nayleen, but I know Nayleen didn’t say anything to her. I waited and waited for my little flame to get home. I was about to start calling everyone to see if they had seen her when I heard a key slide into the lock. It was starting to get dark when she walked in. She

I looked back at the pages of the book, wrapping myself more closely in the gray scarf Oliver had given me for Christmas. However, I was not allowed to return to the land depicted in the story from my book, because I sensed a strangely familiar aura that was getting closer and closer to our property. My first thought was mother, because the structure of the aura was very similar, but a few details did not match. I put the book on the table and lifted the blanket from my lap, setting it aside, before giving Oliver a meaningful look. He must have sensed the aura as well, as was already taking Alex in his arms and then walking towards the gazebo, where Oliver sat him down on the bench next to m

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. The Nearness of You (The Thorntons Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

Still, it looks like its pale rays are growing stronger, their heat intensifying until it feels like prickles on my skin, and my retinas are burning. A huge man in gold armour swoops down from beyond the wispy clouds, landing just on the edge of the crashing white surf. It’s so bright that I have to squint to see him. Between the gaps in his helmet, lightning flares from inside, as the skies emit a deafening rumble of thunder. “Zeus!” Athena shouts. “I’ve been waiting for you!”

Therefore, Miguel believed that the second option must be true, and it gave him hope that if they could get hold of this book, the spell it contained would surely help them contact Nadir in the Underworld and get the message across. - We have to find this book, at all costs.- Miguel was talking to himself as he searched the internet for places selling old books, especially on the subject of magic or esotericism. And he really did thought so - for Miguel was ready to get rid of all his savings, if only to get his hands on the book. Additionally, Nadir left behind not only her belongings and clothes, but also quite a lot of money earned while working at the bar. As it was all cash, Miguel gave