The Burning Storm

The Burning Storm

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"I told you, I'm not waiting for you anymore," The female's blue and green eyes narrowed and she looked down. The black, feathered wings on her back shimmered like the ocean during sunset. Those wings spread, and as they did, the male behind her reached out in panic, trying to grab the raven-like girl, but as she took off, the glass on that tall tower shattered. As the glass shattered, the male fell. Everything was black, and that gorgeous, cloaked girl was gone. She wanted to watch the world burn. She didn't want help or needed it. Jay spent her life hiding from everybody, and she spent hours researching. 'If you hit the towers hard enough, the glass can shatter. Obviously.' After those years of plotting this plan, she destroyed the largest cities, crumbled everything. She wasn't ever some ordinary human, someone who had abilities as no other had. Wings, toxic blood, villain abilities. But she didn't want to destroy everything just to destroy everything. She wanted revenge, revenge on the people who'd taken her away and lied to her. She was meant to be some sort of war weapon, but she wouldn't let that happen, not ever. - This is a wip story. I update as much as I possibly can in my free time. I'm trying to make my account more active and write more things id enjoy writing. Thank you.
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Forgotten

//He had my hands pinned tightly above my head as I squirmed beneath him. The blade twisting between his fingers. He held it up to my throat. I was afraid but refused to show it. "Hurt me." I said between gritted teeth. He just gave me a sorrowful glance before driving the dagger into my flesh.// This is no story of love and happiness. This is a story of death and destruction. One of a man and woman who met one night and not only changed the lives of themselves, but the lives of a whole world of people. One was fire and one was water. They were perfectly balanced. Until one night when the sun fell just below the tip of the tallest castle, the balance faltered, and all hell broke loose. Fire on fire. This is no memorable story that was told on for generations after. No. This is a story of the forgotten. ------------------------------------------- The prince and princess are forced to marry out of their fathers hatred for one another. Yet, there's a falter to the plan and murder gets involved. Will the two be able to put aside years of pent up hatred, or will love conquer all? #2 in tragiclovestory Socials: @0fficialcrystalwebb on tiktok

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