Thunder Song Novels & Stories

But my voice wavered, coming out as a moan, which only seemed to amuse him. Leaning in even closer, Thorian whispered, his lips tantalizingly close to my ear, "Moaning for me already?" He gently nipped at my earlobe, sending an electric jolt through my body, and I couldn't deny the intoxicating attraction that pulsed between us. The thunderstorm outside seemed to mirror the tumultuous emotions surging within the room, setting the stage for what was to come.

She couldn’t really be sure how much time she and Cord spent there, but it seemed quite long after noticing her wall clock chiming in at twelve noon. When she left the beach house, it was still eight. The rain had poured quite heavily then and it was still doing the same now. She could hear the rumbling sound of thunder and the strikes of lightning some distance away. It was a gloomy day truly, but it didn’t bother her at all. Maybe, it even helped with masking her trails. Matteo may not have known where she was and the thought of it relieved her. However, that relief disappeared too soon the moment she stepped inside her walk-in closet.

Selene got up and hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Out in the yard, Zirion was kneeling before her. The downpour had long since drenched his clothes. His wounds from the whipping had yet to heal. So, the ground was wet with blood and rain. When Zirion saw Selene emerge from inside, his eyes brightened for an instant before dimming in the next moment. "Ms. Wyndham!" he cried out in a trembling voice that sounded almost like a plea. Only his face remained clean and unmarred, a stark contrast to the rest of his body.

I threw it in the trash without even looking at it. "She's sending you things again?" Lena laced her fingers through mine. I nodded and closed the door. Emily owned the first half of my life. But the second half—that belonged to the woman standing next to me. The End

He didn’t need to touch her to reach her soul—he was already inside her. Suddenly, the music stopped. The DJ’s voice echoed: “And now, for all the lovers out there… a special song for those who know what it means to love.” The first chords of a romantic song began to play. But it wasn’t just any song. It was the song. The one Thor had sung to her in the car, the night they surrendered to love and desire as if the world were ending.

A surge of sorrow and longing overtakes me and makes my chest compress uncomfortably. ‘Would I ask if I knew?’ Thunder growls. What the hell is wrong with him? ‘I didn’t take offense, you friend here is just a bit dense is all.’ She says to Thunder, and he wags his tail as if he’s in love. ‘You’re the moon goddess?!’ ‘Bravo, child. I am the moon goddess.’ ‘Why are you talking to me?’

she said quietly. I stared at her in disbelief. “That’s what you say to me?” My throat tightened painfully. “How do you know that song?” “Your mother taught it to me.” Everything inside me stopped. “No.” “She used to play it during winter storms.” Her voice remained calm. “You hated thunder as a child.” I took a step backward immediately. “That’s not possible.” But even as I said it, I knew it was. The melody had been too exact. “You knew her,” I whispered.

She had no idea how long she’d been staring into the void like an abandoned cat at a party. Then the DJ took over. The lights dimmed, neon strips came to life, and the music switched to a dance beat. Guests started flocking to the dance floor, while she scanned the area again. Where is Baron? Did he see me? Is he coming? She hoped he would. Curious, she looked up and squinted at the colorful concoction. “What is that?” The bartender smiled knowingly. “We call it Melon Sangria,” she explained, carefully pouring a generous portion into a mason jar. “It’s our house special—fresh, fruity, and just a little dangerous.”

Adrian resembled a god of thunder. Before Madi and Diego could react, they were struck hard by the terrifying power of divine thunder. Boom! Crack! Snap! Countless thunderbolts surged violently, and the lightning serpents crashed down onto them. Boom! Like a violent storm, the energy pierced through the clouds, appearing nothing short of terrifying. Tyron and the Purple Rain Divine Bird were utterly shocked. They had never expected Adrian to master the art of thunder as well. With each passing moment, more impossibilities unfolded before their eyes regarding Adrian. These impossibilities were becoming reality, showcasing Adrian's terrifying potential. His strength had clearly reached its pea

In this period of time where she felt left out, backward and invisible, her voice made her feel she could blend in as well. Not one for the loud and boisterous music of this time period, Qing Yue secretly started her own record where she composed and sang classical songs with a trace of modern beat. But if she lost her voice, then her only solace would be gone forever. 'Am I gonna...sound like this...forever?' Just as she was panicking, the stranger's deep voice broke her dazed trance. "I am Long Tian. I brought you to the hospital after the accident. Hold on a second. I'll get Uncle Li." The man turned and strode to the door, opening and leaving without a backward glance.