Storm and Sunshine

Storm and Sunshine

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How was this possible? Kaia was this 'Katara's mother? Wait, was Katara my mother? I'm so confused. He shielded her with his lean body, protecting her maybe? "Get away from my daughter, before you regret not doing so." He was persistent, because he only held her tighter than before. "Ma'am, we were only talking, nothing more.. " He tried to reason with Kaia. She only got angrier. As she moved toward them, it suddenly got hotter, and her eyes, Kaia's eyes glowed a fiery red. Out of nowhere, a fireball shot in the direction of the man and lady, Jude and Katara, but instead of burning them, it was blocked by thunder and lightning. Then Kaia's eyes slowly moved to my direction. Oh no. All the things around me, including time itself, seemed to come to a standstill. Everything, that is, apart from the fireball coming my way. How did she even know I was here? I was invisible. And panicking, I was panicking. I had no idea where I was or what I could possibly do. But in all my panicked state, I managed to hear a voice, Jude's voice, in my head, telling me to run. I looked to his direction to see if he was indeed talking to me, but there was fire, thunder in the sky and lightning bolts everywhere. I had to run, but my feet were stuck. I couldn't move! The fireball was coming at a shocking speed, I could feel the heat from where I was so I did the only thing I thought would be rational. I started screaming. --------- My name is Nodi. I was so happy because finally, I was going to graduate from college next year, finally I was going to be twenty next year and finally I was going to get the freedom I deserved. Everything was falling in place. Or so I thought....
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My name is Wren. I'm exhausted, under-caffeinated, emotionally unstable... and apparently mated to a god, a jealous alpha, and my teacher with arms thicker than my will to live.** I wish I was kidding. But nope. I got dumped at Hollowthorn Academy - a school for the powerful, the broken, and the chronically unwell - and now I have three dangerously hot soulmates fighting over me like I'm the last snack on Earth. And honestly? I kind of want all three. 🖤 **Ashriel** - The god in my head. No, seriously. He lives in my mind, talks in cryptic riddles, and acts like he owns my body. He's terrifying, obsessive, and somehow the only one who makes me feel safe when I'm falling apart. I think he wants to devour me. In multiple ways. 🖤 **Ryan** - The Beast. Alpha shifter. Growls when I look at other guys. Gets jealous of my cereal. Once threatened a chair for getting too close. He's chaos in a hoodie. But when he touches me, I feel like I could stop running. 🖤 **Theron** - My teacher. Yeah. That's going well. He's quiet, massive, and stares like I'm both a threat and his last meal. I know I should be scared. But I feel seen. Protected. Like he could hold all my broken pieces together... and snack on me while he's at it. Meanwhile, I'm stress-eating Honey Nut Cheerios and trying not to scream every time someone says I'm "chosen." There's something inside me. A mark. A power. A darkness. Everyone says I'm special. But I don't feel special. I feel like a haunted gremlin with abandonment issues and way too many men breathing down my neck. Still... maybe I could be more. Maybe I could fight fate, fall in love, and survive the wreckage of who I used to be. Or maybe I'll cry in the girl's bathroom and eat emergency cookies out of my bra. Either way... I'm not going down without snacks.

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