Wings Of Fire Snowfall Novels & Stories

So, I settled deeper into my chair facing her door and let myself drift off. Untold hours later, a sudden noise jolted me awake. The fire had burned low, its once-roaring flames now reduced to softly glowing embers that cast long, flickering shadows across the cabin's weathered wooden walls. Watery, pre-dawn light filtered through the frost-covered windows, barely strong enough to illuminate the fat flakes that were falling swiftly. The latest blizzard had shown up full force while we slept.

Any hotter and Griffin’s feathers would catch fire. The drop in temperature went hand in hand with a decrease in light. At that time of year, it was night all day long in the territory of the Undines and it became harder and harder to see anything beyond the fire-glow that Temujin shone. The weather, too, had grown harsher. Snow was falling though they didn’t notice when it started to; nor when it became a full-blown blizzard. Soon it was impossible to continue flying. Temujin and Aki deemed it best to land and take shelter. They had to shout over the howling winds to communicate this to each other.

Immediately, she sits back down. Jim takes position in the windows, watching the sky, his hands on his hips. “Definitely snow,” he comments. “By the look of those clouds, it’s going to be a whole bunch more.” Glancing up, I reply, “The weather report says it’s not going to be much for us,” and immediately regret it. A strong wind drives the snow flurries horizontally along the glass. “Then again, they don’t get it right much. If you don’t mind, Jim, I will take extra on your inventory.”

"We saw him surrender." "I know what I saw," I snapped. "And I know what I'm going to do. I'm going to kill him myself." I turned away from the fire. I looked out the grimy window. The moon was rising over the burning city. It was a blood moon. "We rest tonight," I commanded. "At dawn, we move." *** Dawn broke grey and brutal. The snow had started falling in the night. It covered the burning city in a blanket of white, hiding the scars but not the heat.

It was as if she was looking at a monster, filled with nothing but hatred. It didn’t matter as long as she’s by my side. Whether love or hate. Being by his side was enough. "I keep my word," Darwin... Okay, let's go," Fiona withdrew her gaze and walked straight ahead. Darwin let out a sigh and followed behind her. On the way to the airport, Bay City welcomed its first snowfall of the year. Darwin glanced out of the window. Suddenly, he remembered that during the first snowfall last year, he was at Fiona's apartment. Fiona saw online that it had snowed. She immediately climbed out of his arms, ran to the balcony, and happily spun around in circles.

Atif believes that his heart will survive and he's going to be fine. “Thank you for understanding me." Haya said. Atif didn't answer. They are in that dramatic moment when a cold wind blows from the window. The snowflakes gets in when the wind blows hard. They both quickly go to the window and look out to see what is happening outside. The weather gets bad as if there is a snow storm. A snowstorm is a very heavy fall of snow, usually when there is also a strong wind blowing at the same time. The snow begins to cover the street. The street looks icy. Atif's car is almost covered with snow flakes.

Sparks were already dancing across the pool of liquid. "Move!" Elias pulled me backward out of the torn fuselage. We threw ourselves out into the knee-deep snow, scrambling up the steep, slippery embankment just as the helicopter exploded into a massive, roaring fireball. The shockwave knocked us both onto our faces in the snow. Heat washed over my frozen skin as orange flames billowed into the night sky, casting long, dancing shadows across the alpine forest. I lay in the freezing snow, watching the wreck burn, the tears freezing on my cheeks. Another life sacrificed. Another ghost added to the long, bloody trail behind me.

I didn’t tell her the truth, but she respected my wish. The new building Winter. co was finished last month. The building is huge with 88 floors and it takes the place at being the highest building in our city. It has to be a really big company. But there is no information to be found about it, only that the owners' names are Kian and Alex Winter.

Slowly, as Asena’s steady, calm words filtered through the static of her fear, Nives's breathing began to settle. The jagged gasps smoothed out into long, deep inhalations, her heart rate gradually decelerating until it matched the calm, steady rhythm of Asena's own pulse. The pristine fortress Nives had built around herself over a decade had completely dissolved, leaving behind only a woman who desperately needed to be held. By the time the turbulence finally began to subside, the aircraft breaking through the heavy weather front into a smooth, pristine layer of golden afternoon sunlight, Nives’s grip hadn't loosened.

A day before my wedding, my fiancee, Claudia George, was suddenly required to go on a business trip to North City. “There are some issues with the project. The issue should be settled by tomorrow morning, and I’ll return immediately. I won’t delay the wedding at all.” She was afraid that I would overthink the situation, so she video-called me right after she landed. In the video call, she was wearing the down jacket that I had bought her. Behind her was the white wall of the hotel. It was snowing heavily outside the window. She showed me the entire room. There was one pillow on the bed, and one set of toiletries on the sink. She even opened the closet for me to have a look. I nod