Thunder Rumbling Artinya Novels & Stories

Bolu Thunder growled and clapped heavily in th sky, which indicated that there was going to be a heavy down pour of rain. Even the clouds were getting dark and gloomy, creating a picture that was quite pleasing to the eyes. I looked away from the glass windows, and casted my eyes to the people moving to and fro, rolling their carts and getting the stuffs they wanted from shelves and trolleys. I rested my gaze on the kids who were running about happily. And then placed my own hand on my stomach, in attempt of feeling the baby there.

The thunderous sound of breaking waves and the strong impact of the water on the side of the ship creates a tense atmosphere. “Arren! Hold on tight!”

The divine light of the three thousand rules was glowing on his body, making him look like a fearless divine general. Maybe what Severin said had infuriated the tribulation. The thunder rumbled and the aura of the destruction became stronger that it could tear heaven and earth into pieces. Looking at the purple and red light flickering in the dark clouds, Severin licked his mouth and said excitedly, "The sixth thunder is the All Heavens Thunder Struck."

Lightning flashes, and I gasp into his lips as the thunder follows close, booming like the end of days as the rain crashes down. My pulse races, and my moans mix with his along with our tongues as I grind against him. His big hands slide over me, grabbing my ass tight and pulling me against him. He’s soaking wet, which is making me soaking wet, and it only takes a minute for my clothes to be as drenched as his. Thunder crashes again, so fucking loud and so close, like the storm is right freaking over us. But all it does is fuel us on, like war drums.

Hugo and Sarai stood in the driveway, the air between them crackling with tension. The moon cast a pale glow over their figures, illuminating the storm raging in their eyes. Above them, the first rumble of thunder rolled across the sky, a low, ominous sound that mirrored the chaos in their hearts.

" you still lives in the silences .... Between my thoughts " The night it was raining hard . The water droplets were dripping down the window panel with a pitter patter sound . The whole dark sky was lightened with the clouds roaring . The thundering was producing a striking ghostly effect on the sky . It was both frightening and soothing . The wind blows produces aeolian sound on the windows scaring the shadows themselves .

Aeris sobbed on his shoulders and he just kept parting her back apologizing repeatedly. " I'm sorry.. I didn't intend to. I'm sorry.. "He whisperer parting her back and more tears escaped her face. The onlookers smiled as they watched them together.. But their little moments was cut when thunder rumbled in the sky.. Not the kind of thunder for rain but the kind one would hear when something was about to happen. Everyone looked unto the sky's, as the rumbles heartened sounding like the sky was about to tear in two, a heavy gust of wind blew, so thick and harsh, it scared everyone present.

His every motion and breath is scorching, adding to the fire in my body. We can’t hear the rain since Tyron's cabin’s roof isn’t composed of galvanized iron. Thunder is the only sound that can be heard. Because we are already on the brink of the water, its roar is audible. It’s frightening to think that something horrible may happen to us while we’re here, since the sea will rise in response to the power of the rain.

And if the silence is not enough, the skies are turning darker than before. "Lovely, all we need now is to walk back in the rain." My words are not even dead, and I hear the rumble of thunder, but thunder in more of an ominous way. So as I lift my head to observe how hard the rains shall come down onto us, I stop in my tracks. "Azron."

It is provoking him. "Its skin is very thick that my wind slash can’t slice it. Then..." Varz channels his Iru to his swords that the blade is cloaked in thunder and the other is cloaked in the cyclone. Varz then dashes to it. It summons a horde of snakes to stop him. Varz slices up those snakes in a jiffy and takes a leap to that big snakehead immediately. Varz points his swords to its head and exclaims, ”Excaoff! (the word "Libur" in Indonesian means off. Well, I don’t want to have a business with that fandom anymore.)” Thunder and cyclone beam come hitting its head and Varz is falling hitting the sand as he is out of Iru.