What The Wind Knows Novels & Stories

Cali Pov... It's my first time seeing Windle growl like a beast. I heard about him before but it didn't give justice to what I saw today. It seems he is ready to eat us alive, especially mom who accused her of something he didn't do! I feel like all the hair in my body was raised shocked and traumatized. I just realize only Alison and Alejandro know Windle. If I don't know anything probably Karla hasn't yet.

He was just demented that way. "The wind." He started. "That is what I am. No one can tell where I come or go but I can tell where others come and where they go. I reach into the nooks and crevices, even the tiniest cracks. It doesn't matter where you are, I just know. I know every secret, every cautious whisper. Every juicy information. I am–" Gertrude's yawn, like a long, lazy kitchen knife, sliced through the rogue's dense speech. She had just yawned for nearly thirty seconds, but now she clapped her hands over her mouth in a mock apology.

The surrounding wind constantly poured into him as if wanting to fill him to bursting. This person was Philip, and numerous thoughts crossed his mind at this moment. “There are many types of wind, such as breeze, draft, gale, storm… “The wind is the rule, the law, and the path. “The wind can be as heavy as lead or light as a feather. “The power of the wind can make people relax but also make people mad.” As Philip’s mind continued to race, the surrounding wind element became gentler and more joyful while his comprehension of the wind element enhanced continuously.

The room was dark and was lit by seven candles, and there was no one else in the room with them. Though all the doors and windows in the room were closed an intense wind blew within it. Gradually, the wind got stronger and blew ferociously around the empty room. It was strange that the seven candles didn't go off. "You are a storm that will sweep through all" "A wind that can move lands" "A reckoning force of greatness" "An unbreakable wind" "That, is what you are" Shiro was waiting for them outside the room. Throughout his the time he was waiting, there was silence and almost nothing could be heard but suddenly, the entire building began to tremble.

The night of the autumn turn is often accompanied by strong winds. The sound of the wind howling was like the howling of a wolf, announcing its presence. As the night progresses, the sound of the wind gets louder as it makes the window rattle nonstop. Looks like Sarah has had enough. “This voice bothers me, Your Highness,” Sarah said while playing with Hayden's nipples. The two seem finished spending another hot night. Hayden pushed Sarah's naughty hand away. Then he got up and went to the window side.

I apologize for my lack of social skills It’s been many years since I’ve been able to communicate with someone. I wrack my brain, trying to figure out what is going on. I hear Willow's soft voice, Look inside yourself my dear. You know the answer. Realization clicks and my eyes widen. “Are you the wind?” It whirls around me happily, Good job. Now that you are mated your powers are growing so we can finally fully communicate. “Are you a spirit? Or an element? I don’t quite understand.” I’m simply the wind. I was created when the world started and have always been. We are just beings of creation.

Karissa walked beside me, silent for several minutes before she finally said quietly, “My Father is going to be angry how could he have missed this…” She didn’t finish the sentence. She didn’t need to. I glanced back at the spinning turbines one last time. The blades turned slowly, almost peacefully against the sky. But now that I knew what they carried… They looked like weapons. Zey spoke again, his voice darker than I’d ever heard it. Not just Crescent wolves target. I frowned. “What do you mean?” He huffed softly. If wind change direction… My stomach dropped. Right. If the wind changed direction…

Every day of my life- it feels like I am on a guessing game trying to get familiar with the things around me. But for a year, not even just once I feel familiar with the things my family told me except Silvanus Rivvero. Of all the things they told me I used to do, of all the people they introduce me that I knew, only Silvanus Rivvero- he's the only person I felt familiar with.

"You know that's not what I meant," Alpha Ethan said. "But that's exactly how I understand it," I retorted. Looking at the he-wolf before me, I felt only an unbearable sense of unfamiliarity. I turned away and left without looking back. The wind along the way was biting. Shivering with cold, I walked until I reached the river at the border, a place where no one knew me. Only then did I dare to gasp heavily for air and brace myself against a tree trunk as I sank into a crouch.

She had known that my legs were fine all along, but she never exposed me. She must have given up on me at that point. I remembered the time Josie knitted me a scarf. Wendy did not cry or get upset. She just looked at me calmly. It was like she knew that I had given the scarf she made me to stray dogs. Right then, I had a strange feeling. I could not tell what it was, but I felt that I was about to lose something important. In the past, I did not care. I even flirted with Josie in front of Wendy.