Through The Clouds A Path Is Torn Dramione Ao3 Novels & Stories

Her body flickered slightly, like an image struggling to stabilize. “The Dreaming Sky,” Sophia whispered. “It’s what comes after resonance. When connection becomes creation.” Raven blinked. “You pulled me in?” “No,” Sophia said. “You followed. Like everyone else.” Raven turned slowly, staring at the vastness around them. The aurora stretched across the firmament — except now it was the firmament, a ceiling of living color woven from emotion. “This isn’t possible.” Sophia smiled softly. “Neither was peace.” ---

he said and while Daeira saw the darkening clouds, she thought it wont be impossible for her to be amidst those angry clouds when she was slowly ascending up. "Alright! Fifty pointers!" she shouted and then she found herself waking up from a trance while her eyes directed blankly at the busy bodies of the people from the lost tribe of Teuton. Blinking to clear away her thoughts before she abruptly looked up to the sky. Doubting if she was ever lifted up or was she being tricked. "Not fair!" "The deal is sealed." he said simply while she turned to him and without hesitation began to pounce at his chest countless times before leaving him in grudging steps.

Placing my head in my hands I closed my eyes and listened to the ducks quack, I hear the screeching of impatient drivers pass by. I said, "ego te accipere donum." ------- [Chapter quote: " all the clouds in me are raining"- r.h. Sin]

He happiness faded as soon as he remembered how she treated him and happy he saw her with the senator. There were some few students around the stream who were on some kind of romantic date. "I guess you will be bringing Tina here soon," Thomas said to Achuba. "I hope so," Achuba replied after he had stopped laughing. "I heard that there is a waterfall behind those trees over there," Achuba continued and pointed in the direction of the trees. "Wow! Can we go and take a look?" Thomas asked. "Don't you see that there no is lightening around there? Don't you think it will dangerous?" Richard asked.

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.

Damon’s POV The pain didn’t stop even after I had collapsed, all I remember is Mara’s voice, The Mage’s chants, Ryan and Zeta holding me down… but the pain was too much. I couldn’t feel anything but the pain and it followed me, dragging me into a place that I didn’t know. Somewhere…or nowhere. A white plain stretched endlessly around me, and clouds formed on one side, darkening a part of the white plain. The clouds weren’t normal clouds, they were heavy, black and alive, and they smelled of something foul.

CHAPTER 45 It felt like I was falling into nothing. While I was going down, the leaves were sucked upwards. This is a dream. A dream of falling into nothing. And it’s tiring because I can’t close my eyes inside this dream. I fought Skip into a duel. He hurt me a lot during the process since he’s winning. But I did not let myself lose this time. I was mad by all of the words he said. He drove me furiously for me to transform into someone I never thought I would’ve.

'I do like daddy a lot, but I like papa a lot too,' Blake thought. "Did you hear what I said, Blake?" Mia asked. Blake twisted his fingers and finally nodded, "Alright." Then only did Mia feel assured. 'Hopefully, Adrien, that lunatic, will stop soon. His hatred is stirring up chaos for everyone, even the children,' she thought. It was still pouring, as if the heavens themselves were weeping. Kisa trudged along the river despondently. Her entire body was drenched by the heavy rain. However, she seemed as if she did not notice it,

I watched her slowly nod her head. “With the demons involved, maybe the dragons will join us again. But we would have won without the dragons. It just wouldn’t have been as fast.” The griffin flapped its wings, flying through the clouds. I couldn’t see the ground at all and wondered how they knew where we were going, but then Dayanara’s grip on the reins tightened. The griffin began its descent, wings slicing through the air with precision. As we came through the clouds, I could see smoke and bodies below us.

“He’s connected to me. If he gets through—” She shook her head violently. “No. Don’t say it. Don’t even think it.” “Aria—if he gets through, he can use me to get to you. You need to run.” “I’m not leaving you.” “You have to.” “I won’t.” The rift ripped wider— a cascade of white-gold fire pouring through— illuminating a silhouette stepping forward. Her breath froze. The god wearing Auren’s face had found a way through. The spectral wolves snarled and lunged again—only to be knocked backward as the god tore through them like shadows.