Thunder And Lightning
The moment lasted forever, a jolt cascading through their bodies and soul like a burning bolt from a tempest close by-a tempest of lust within the two. "time for my 'lightning bolt!"
Ch. 18
When it came to battles, tempest was still the first one in, but she was as tired as i was as we encountered the trainers on the road we shared.
Ch. 40
I was worried how tempest was going to handle it. i wasn’t like him. couldn’t just … tough it out the way he seemed to. i knew that. maybe i just knew better. still.
ch.24
It was tempest that calmed me down, her hand running over my head, forcing me to stop pacing as she spoke. i was so angry i couldn’t even hear her words.
Ch. 68
Claire, tempest, and i. sitting in our room, gazing out over the ocean together from the window. a real talk. the first time we'd revisited that mine since we left it. tempest was struggling to contain her tears. her guilt, the shame she still carried.
Last of the Lycans 2
She stuffed the things into her bag and left listurne heading south to the tempest bridge. the tempest bridge was named after the valley in lead to and it was one of the human technical marvels.
Ch. 37
I circled the building while tempest waited at the door, but no answers were forthcoming as i returned. tempest had my bag packed before i even needed to ask, but the experience had me feeling more than a little vulnerable.
Last of the Lycans 9
As they drew closer to the crossing at tempest everyone could see smoke billowing in the horizon. but everyone had heard about the constant smoke that came from tempest so to them it wasn't foreign.
Ch. 35
She added, as she looked up at tempest. “is he really that good?” tempest laughed as staccato shook his head, but before he could protest the subject, had already answered. “with as much practice as he gets?”
Ch. 36
Penance stared up at her, silent for a long moment before following tempest into the room. “only hard part was not being able to finish the job.” she said, with tempest murmuring agreement as she headed straight for the shower.
Ch. 46
tempest nodded mutely, and took my hands, pulling me into her arms as morrigan... as my mother stood up. she waited patiently, as i wept in tempest's embrace.
Ch. 32
tempest was still draped half over me, and my pants were hanging over the edge of the bed. she turned away, but the door was too far away for her to back out without notice.