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Storm

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Reads 350
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Parts 7
Time 1h 57m

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"She didn't understand why people called him Storm until she saw his real face and his dangerous gaze met hers. The shadows in his sealike green eyes were dancing a macabre waltz of misfortune and calamity-like a song of a storm across the sea. This is what he was. A lethal, ravishing storm of wrath, grief, and rage. No way in hell she would kill this man."
  "He had never seen such a woman. The way her devastating neither blue, neither green eyes lighten when she'd hear the word danger. The way she smiled at him for no reason with that charming grin of hers. She was the deadliest and yet, the sweetest poison and still, he liked her. And he hated himself for it. God damn him, he should kill her."All Rights Reserved

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The Girl with No Emotions by vloria_vines

I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

Heart Of The Storm by KasaiTheQueen19

"How could you love me? I'm a monster." I immediately stand up, pulling her up with me. Holding her gaze in mine as I trace along her cheeks and jaw, down her neck and back up again. "You are not a monster, you never were. If anything you are a soldier Aella, a soldier who has fought for too long." She stares up at me in silence, her eyes brimming with tears. I hate the sight of them, but I know that she needs to shed them, she's held them in for too long. "You are one of the strongest people I have ever known my love. But please, when you feel like the world is going to crumble beneath your feet, let me be the one who holds you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aella has had a life of hell. Seeing things that no child should ever see, and forced to do things no child should ever do. Being trapped into the life of a superhuman soldier, she finally escapes her captors. Now, with her freedom, she only has one thing on her mind: Vengeance against the ones who held her prisoner. So when she meets her mate, a werewolf Gamma named Apollo, she's hesitant about getting too close. Learning long ago that it's dangerous for anyone close to her, she tries desperately to keep her demons from becoming his destruction. But fate has other plans.

The Crimson To My Snow by pinea-pples

on the building roof... staring at each other... Knowing that they both loved each other to death, the cold soft wind making her hair float, adding to the tension, red and black, while his was shining through the night, whiter than snow... Controlled by the urges and the voices in her head, she grabbed her knives from her thigh straps, looked into his blues, With her now darkened reds, afraid that her reasons are now winning over her feelings... "Who are you?", he asks, he knew her more then he knew himself, how can he not recognise her now? Even herself don't know who she is or what she is anymore... or maybe she never knew? "I'm the crimson sent to destroy the pure whiteness of your snow, darling." She said with her cold tone, trying her best to hide her ache... hide her tears, The truth was all the both of them seeked, yet none of them was ready for its wake... Guess 'fate' had his own plans... ♡ blood and snow : Despite being named 'Eineige' after snow, she's like an uncontrollable fire, red and furious, a cold blooded killer with a fucked up mind, guided by her reasons and her blades that are always hidden under the past she seeks to reveal... she was sent to end him... He was there to enlighten her... despite being named 'Aithne' after fire, he was like snow dragged into her heat, blinded by her burning light, he knew she'd be the death of him all along, yet he couldn't help but drown deeper into her flames, More and more, addicted to the sweet pain she made him feel, growing obsessed beyond limits. They are Aithne and Eineige, the main "heros" or whatever you can call them, of our little crimson and snow story.

Just Following Orders by hopeless_romanticXD

He usually prefers his employees to be less...bubbly. Energetic. A little more like him, essentially. But there was something about her the moment she introduced herself. Maybe it was the way she looked at him, or the way she smiled at everyone in her line of sight, who knows. But, whatever the reason is, he hates it. He hates that he gave into that feeling when he met her. She manages to find her way into his mind 24/7, unlike any woman ever has. She doesn't think she's ever seen someone as angry at the world as him. He can be rude and he doesn't always think about other's feelings before he speaks. A scowl somehow is always set on his face, like he was born that way. For any other person, a man like that would make you want to simply ignore him. But not her. She has her heart set on making him smile. Even just a little. Maybe even a laugh. And she is not giving up any time soon. It's not hard to tell that two people with personalities like theirs can lead to a dangerous combination.

Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing by authorNavya

A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing it towards him. "Don't come near, or I'll stab you right in your chest." She whispers. A smirk forms on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward. Pressing his chest against the sharp edge of the knife. Her eyes widen with fear. Her knees felt weak. He presses his chest more against the edge, until the blood tosses out of the chest to the knifes blade then to her hand. "I'll gladly die, if you are the one to do it. But that ain't gonna happen." _________________________________________ It's him, who can do anything to get what he wants. ANYTHING. He is POSSESSED what's his, Forever. Obsessive, Eye Catching Side. The One who can bring Anyone on his/her knees. Same as he did with AISHA. -It's her who I chose, It's Her who belongs to me. ONLY ME. Dare you. *** Aisha, A hot fucking as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.

Sanely Yours by Ashra45786543

-- PROLOGUE "Let me get this straight. We have nothing in between us, except for the deal we made that day" he spoke in a monotonous tone. "I am the one carrying your name behind me; we are married. how can you say we have nothing in between us? Huh" She yelled at him, tears blurred her vision, and she spoke her heart to him. "For god's sake, this marriage was to save you! Can't you get that? I did not do it willingly, I do not love you!!" He yelled back at her, shattering her heart into pieces. "Why can't you just love me?" She spoke, as she cried the tears of hurt, and pain. Her heart thumped loudly due to the shivering sensation She felt all over her body. "I never made a commitment to you, or gave you any false hope, neither did i say that i love you. Did i?" He asked her, in a very cold tone. She looked at him through her teary eyes. It's getting difficult for her to even breathe. "It was your eyes, the damn eyes. Who gave me the false hope. They say, "Eyes speak the truth," but what about mine? Couldn't you feel the sincerity within them, expressing my deep affection for you? Why didn't you see the love shining in them? Was it too complex to understand? Couldn't you notice the warmth as they gazed at you? They search for you in every corner, If only you realized how they silently echoed the emotions I couldn't articulate. They say, "Eyes never deceive." But what about yours? They played a trick on me when they met mine, painting a facade of a world that wasn't real. They made me feel loved, Leading me into a belief that crumbled, louder than your spoken promises. Why did they betray me? Was it your eyes or you that masked the truth?" He stayed still, not moving or saying anything at her statement. --

Juvenal by ShazRilwan_00

Her eyes... Her eyes were like a star strewn night ocean. It was the most beautiful shade of dark blue he had ever seen, and the irises were like the reflection of the stars of the sky which had fallen on the calm night ocean. *** For those big round dark brown eyes looked sparkling in the evening as it stared directly at her soul. Even though she did not know how, she knew that she would do anything to meet those eyes once more. For she knew that she was in love. In love with those eyes, which held the whole of the galaxies inside them... ----------------------------------------------------------------- The hardest thing for a reader to do is to fall in love. But the easiest thing for her to do is to fall in love with her favorite fictional character. But there is one big catch! Her favorite fictional character does not exist! But what if your favorite fictional character existed? Would it be your chance to be swept off of your feet? Would you fall for your favorite prince, if he looked at you just like he looks at his princess? This is Mabel's tale. Put yourself in her shoes and get lost in her world. 'Cause this is her story. Would she fall for her favorite fictional character? ~~Juvenal~~ -What if your favorite fictional character existed?- In a world full of boys, would he be her gentleman? Start : 29th of March 2024 End : 03rd of July 2024

Taunting the Stalker by redthorns06

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

Underneath The Stars by AkiStoriez

(Title may vary) I hated him, anytime I saw his face I just wanted to punch his perfect teeth in. I hated the way he smiled the way he smelled and the fact that he had my sister first. I hated him so much that my hate turned into something unmistakable and dangerous, it was love. Gray loved Sara so much, they were engaged for a few months and he was so sure she was the one. Till he caught her with another woman. It was just a fling she would say but it was to late she had broken his heart so he called off the engagement. he stayed with her a while till she mysteriously was pronounced dead with no body as evidence. when he met her two twin brothers, Gray was instantly drawn to the one with the attitude that could raise the dead. Tho he just had his heart broken it didn't take him long to give in to the feelings he felt. But this man hated him, or did he? After he slept with him there was no turning back

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The Girl with No Emotions

I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.