Wind Manipulation Novels & Stories

I just watched them practice, several times Sasa's attack could hit Anton but I immediately held it with my barrier. "Thank you very much!" Anton. "Just focus your wind to speed up the movement!" "Okay!" Anton "Put in front and behind of your body for tugs and pushes," I instructed Anton. "Ohhh hurry up!" Anton. The magic he usually uses is only to protect the body from attacks and also break the wind to make movement easier. Casting wind magic in front of the body makes it attracted and pushed by the wind behind the body. "Ohh it turns out that it can be used to turn too?" Anton asked me.

"Yes... like that... gently at first," Moving on to the second step, Windy's tiny pink tongue emerged, licking the tip of the shaft with a slow circular motion like licking vanilla ice cream. The wet and warm sensation made Wilson shiver slightly, "Nice... Yaaa. Turn it again... savour the feeling... yes, Windy, good," Wilson praised, Wilson's hand gently held Windy's wavy brown hair, guiding her without force.

The weather angel exerted his strength even more, the wind was blowing very hard, until the fallen leaves were carried by the wind. His gusts were getting bigger and bigger. Like a hurricane, rolling up anything in the forest meant Orthus. The wind coils made Orthus swirl in the wind coils that Michael controlled.

Just like going to the gym and seeing your gains. Next, she turned her attention to air control. With a deep breath, she summoned the wind, feeling it whip around her body. She practiced creating gusts strong enough to lift leaves and twigs from the ground, shaping the air into spirals and currents. The more she trained, the more she realized that she could not only control the wind but also communicate with it, feeling its whispers and understanding its language. It was as if the air itself was encouraging her, urging her to go further.

“Fuck, that’s good.” She sped up her movements, bobbing her head up and down over his length and hollowing her cheeks. The grip on her hair tightened and Jake shifted again. “Take a deep breath … when I hit the back of your throat again, swallow. You won’t be able to breathe, but I’ll pull back.”

I put on my harness, checked the knots I had with the Consortium wire had tied, and lifted my titanium roller on the rope. The wind suddenly rose. He came from the depths of the canyon, an angry, whistling up, driving the fine red sand into my eyes. “Come on, Jada!” Silas called over the radio, and the static noise sounded concerned. “The barometric pressure falls rapidly! This is a thermal upswing that is equal to in a fall wind reversed!”

It'll be utterly shameful if anyone sees me in this condition. The sound of applause began echoing as I hurried to clean up the mess I made in the cubicle and tried to fix my composure, fearing anyone might come at any moment. When I finally stepped out of the restroom, I accidentally bumped into a tall, familiar-looking man. A twisted expression appeared on his face with his piercing cold gaze while his thick brows furrowing. "Ugh!" "Sorry!" I exclaimed as I ran away urgently, tears streaming down my face due to the stinging pain in my chest as my cold hands trembled.

And the way Emilia taught her was so strangely familiar, déjà vu seemed to wash over her as she did it. “Wind is what most people usually start with, things like electricity and earth require a lot more concentration. It is the easiest way a person can identify whether or not they have mana”, Emilia’s words seemed to fly over her head as she tried to recall the strange memory that made her feel unsettled as she did as instructed. The wind rushed passed her ears, the sound of leaves rustling were so close to her ears and yet no leaves surrounded them. “You can control sound with wind, sound waves can travel further or completely diminish depending on how you use it”, the voice spoke and just

She rolled her eyes then climbed on behind him. Jack rolled the motorcycle forward. It clicked a few times. He pushed a button and the engine whirred. He cranked the handle with his wrist and revved the engine. He released the clutch and the motorcycle took off smoothly forward. Lexi's fingers grasped his waist tightly as they increased speed. The wind whipped by, carrying abrasive sand with it that tore at any exposed skin.

His eyes were partially closed, his hands on his waist, and his chest was heaving up and down. The brunette realized this was a good chance to strike, so he held his breath and called forth the wind. He led the wind that enveloping him to change course and blow fast towards his opponent. The wind elemer did not move any of his arm, but there was a very serious expression in his face, and it was noticed by the a water elemer. However, the water elemer was too late to react when the wind blew hard on him and knocking him backwards by a few feet.