~Respect the wind~ A twister story

~Respect the wind~ A twister story

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Dr.Dakota Branson was Oklahoma's top storm chaser, that was till the chasing season of '94 where one mistake cost her almost everything. Now it's a year later and everything has changed. Relationships end, rivalry's begin,storms continue to cause havoc. A/n This is a Jonas Miller x oc story. This has some characters from my other fanfic Thrill of the chase. I do not own twister or it's characters. I only own my ocs.
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Stella Harding was born to chase storms. As the daughter of legendary storm chasers Jo and Bill Harding, she inherited her father's rare gift-a human barometer, able to sense changes in the atmosphere long before a storm arrives. After a devastating tornado takes the lives of three of her closest friends, Stella walks away from the only life she's ever known and moves to Italy, hoping to leave the memories behind. But no matter how far she runs, the storms-and the pain-follow her. Five years later, Stella is called back into the field, where she comes face-to-face with Tyler Owens, the fearless and famous tornado wrangler who lives for the thrill of the chase. As powerful storms sweep across the plains, Stella must confront her past, trust her instincts, and decide if she's ready to risk her heart again. Because sometimes the most dangerous storms aren't the ones on the radar-they're the ones waiting inside us.

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