Truly Like Lightning A Novel Novels & Stories

So we just keep running. Lighting crashes overhead with a verosity that rivals gunfire. I'm running at full speed with Lewana in my arms as she buries her face in my shoulder. A tree we are running past explodes into flames as lightning hits it. The force of the blast sent me flying into a tree. Thankfully, I land on my back, and Lewana is uninjured. Jace is by my side in an instant. "CONRAD. GET UP. WE HAVE TO MOVE". I snap back and ignore the pain from likely broken ribs. "I know. Stay close. You still have Serena".

Got them open just enough. The sky cracked open above her. Lightning. One single violent split of white light tearing across the dark sky from one end to the other, lighting everything up in that sharp overexposed way that made the world look like a photograph taken too fast. In that light she saw his face. Looking down at her. Troy. Dark hair. Sharp jaw. Those gold eyes catching the lightning and throwing it back the way they always did, in the alley, in the market, every single time she had looked at them and told herself the color was just a coincidence.

“Oh geez, now I feel like an asshole for laughing.” She chuckled and replied, “You weren’t to know, she doesn’t look blind, and she can actually see people’s life energies. She explained it was like a colorful outline of a person. She was quite impressed by yours.” She gave me a cheeky wink, and I couldn’t help but blush. We heard a car beep outside. “You ready to get out of here?” Olivia asked as she stood up and held her hand out for me. “Definitely. I think I could sleep for days.”

Crack! Suddenly, the weather over Capital City changed drastically! In the sky, thunder rumbled and its intensity was frightening! Bolts of lightning flashed across the sky, weaving among the thick dark clouds like winding dragons! Enormous, thick dark clouds covered the entire sky over Capital City in an instant! It grew dark all of a sudden. The lightning that pierced through the heavens directly illuminated the entire Quaid Manor and also illuminated Quentin's face! There was anger, frigidity, and endless killing intent!

Within another sixty seconds, both the world and the clone receded from view as the dimension closed its gates from all entry and intrusion. The space can be seen in all its grandiose bareness once more as everywhere in all directions, only the lifelessness of the void lives. The man was pleased with this outcome as he has nothing left to attain in this place. Every provision for the unexpected has been thought of and appropriately reacted to and with numerous precautions satisfied, the man was ready to write the next chapter in his novel plans. "Come," the man challenged and raised his head to look towards the heavens. From out of the blue streaks of lightning dropped unto the expectant man

Their eyes were almost white, their skin a hue of darkest blue, missing limbs and pieces hanging off their body. The rain poured and thunder rumbled over Regis Rock. I cast my eyes to the sky, watching the dark and gloomy clouds light up with a flash. The hair on my arms and the back of my neck prickled, standing on end as if the lightning was a magnet. I can feel it all around me, humming through my body. I make my way to where Lyric stands with Leneve. My mate is poised and ready to kill, a dark and dangerous look in her eyes. “Shall we dance?” I hold my hand out to her and smirk when electricity sparks between us.

I have to assume that this is Buppig and his new mate. I lift Lightning Wielder into the sky, the light of day growing dark as I call to the storms, drawing the lightning into my sword. When I feel the electricity racing down my arm, I slam the sword into the ground, sending waves of energy and electricity into the earth, and rolling toward Lorelai’s army.

Barnabas says there are more than a dozen windows. My eyes drop back to the chair. I have been so afraid of this chair I do my utmost best to avoid it. But now I reach out and my fingers graze the velvet armrest of the chair and as if in response, lightning suddenly flashes across the sky. I retract quickly, my heart pounding. I hear thunder rumble in the distance, and the rain continues to fall. I frown at this, a hand over my heart to bid my heart stop racing. The lightning is not a sign. It just means that the Night Wolf has shif—

Once ready, we leave and travel through the sewer to get back to Iron Wall. Living Lightning: A steak of lightning traveling throughout my arm, I focus and watch as the lightning gathers in one spot. Once it does, I shoot out a bolt of lightning. The bolt hits the ground and explodes, pieces of stone flying everywhere. The prison guards are stupid enough to stay and fight. They get up and start shooting me again. Ducking behind the wall, I smile when the guards’ blasters start to click. “Empty,” I say, “My time to strike.”

I took a deep breath as I turned the knob to open the door. But my heart sank when I opened the door and saw Uncle Finn and Mom arguing. Uncle Finn suddenly slapped Mom. I don't know why things escalated like this. These past few months, they've been fine—no such drama. I was about to rush over to Mom, but as I got closer, I slipped. The heavy rain and thunder and lightning truly soaked me. My heart was racing. I'm scared of lightning. Only the crescent light was on, so the interior wasn't overly bright. The surroundings lit up even more with each flash of lightning. It felt like Mother Nature was angry, and the loud voices of my uncle only added to it.