Unscramble Typhoon Novels & Stories

AUGUST I tried to breathe the pain away. Ambrose’s kick wasn’t that powerful purely because I’ve received more kick from him and this was by far, the softest of them all. Despite of that, the kick still hit the bulls’ eye of my hollow stomach and I’m not even wearing anything to begin with. I had to flinch for a short moment but I tried not to show any signs of weakness. I centered my focal point at Ambrose and I instantly saw the upcoming storm named typhoon Ambrose. His glare was filled with so much intensity and that was more than enough for me to know that he’s about to go on a rampage.

" I almost laughed. A Category 5 hurricane could uproot century-old trees and flip cars like toys. The corporate building sat right on the coast where the winds hit hardest. In my previous life, grief had blinded them to what the office looked like after the typhoon tore through it. Even the floorboards had been ripped up. These flimsy precautions wouldn't stop anything. When I didn't respond, Isabel slowly approached me, malice gleaming in her eyes. "Call the authorities right now and withdraw your report!" Just then, a familiar voice came from the doorway, "No need. I already took care of it for you." I looked up to see Shane Cross, my fiance of seven years, standing there.

"140KM/H near the center. The movement will be Northeastward at 25 KM/H." "Oh, a Northeast moonsoon," Woozi muttered and grabbed his folded laptop. "Yup," Yam answered, yawning. Woozi picked up his Lacoste brown bag and asked for the last time,"What's the typhoon's name by the way?" He remembered that he made a bet with his other co-workers about the next name of the typhoon. The next name will start with letter "H". While other guessed, "Heli", "Harry", "Hongsam", "Hiro," etc... Woozi has "Hamburger" on his vote.

Then, an unexpected gust of wind blew and her black hair flew in her face, blinding her vision. "This wind just had to blow at this time!" She stopped in her tracks, her fingers flailing around her face as she tried to remove the troublesome curls. "Maybe it's time to have a haircut!" She turned while grumbling under her breath, her fingers entangled in the long strands. Bang! Right at this moment, a powerful force collided with her, causing her to lose her balance and fall backward. Stunned and caught off guard, Qing Yue closed her eyes and steeled her heart for the impending crash.