A Drop Of Water Novels & Stories

If we all rose up together, even they would have a hard time dealing with us. Picking up the water. I drank it in little sips. Savoring the feeling of the cold water washing down my throat. It’s funny really. It hasn’t been that long and I already miss a simple thing like a tap and running water. Crack! “Ahhhhh!.” Crack!

Slowly, the water from the atmosphere, from the plants in the garden, and even from the earth below began to pull towards the balcony. Katya, Kira, and Matt watched in awe as the water formed small droplets, suspended in the air like crystal beads. They gathered around Charlotte, forming a circle that surrounded her body. The droplets shimmered in the golden yellow light, creating a wall of water that glistened like a protective barrier.

The look on her face made me feel like I didn't know what I was saying. “Okay. Drink this.” I held onto the water she handed over to me. “I’m guessing this isn't water.” “You guessed right. It's called wolfdrops. It's necessary to awaken your powers. I would explain why and how but we really don't have the time for that.” I nodded. “Will it taste bad?” “How about you find out for yourself?” I took off the lid of the bottle and downed the content as fast as I could. “So now what?”

The Water Droplet obtained from the Underworld's Alligator-Turtle was just to guard against the Great Oceans Sect's water-based magic. Nevertheless, in the face of Daisy, who was like an enemy and a friend, it was naturally impossible for Caspian to tell her the function of the Water Droplet was not only to master the Water Shade but also to resist the effect of water-based magic.

Suddenly, the weather changed dramatically and the droplet fell to the ground. The black clouds covered the whole region as the diluted purple-ish water fell to the ground. Sizzle~ Each time the droplet fell on something, it sizzled like boiling water with the stench of thick blood accompanying it. The Unknown… All of them were thinking the same thing.

"Sure!" Violet gasped as Azalea spilled water into her palm. But instead of splattering on the ground or on her clothes, the transparent liquid floated through the air, forming a ball of water. Violet blinks repeatedly. After playing with the water ball, Azalea threw it into the air. Instantly, it broke into thousands of tiny drops that poured down around us like a drizzle. Violet squealed. "Wow, that's so cool! Can I learn magic too?"

Iris. "Absolutely," she replies. I bend down and lift the bowl of pink water. Slowly, I lower my head into it. How am I going to get the water along the back of my head? It's not very close to the water. I jump slightly as water runs over the back of my head and water drips down into the bowl.

Drip, drip, drip I feel feather like droplets break its fall on my head. What started off as tiny drops, now begin to pour mercilessly down on us. I look to the heavens, and mouth a thank you to the Lord above. This heavenly shower tames the flaming beast, making it crouch down to its master and disappear – only leaving it destruction behind. How amazing would it be, if it took its dreadful acts with it – but that would not happen, for what’s done is done.

As Zephyr Khan moved forward, its figure gradually became clearer and clearer. Each branch was crystal clear, as if it was made of ice. Some were hanging down and emitting a strange divine light. Not only that, but also waves of exotic fragrance were emitted from the branch. At the end of the branch, drops of crystal-clear jade-like water were slowly dripping down. Every drop was crystal clear and pure. "What pure energy. I can sense that if this energy is able to be swallowed, my strength will definitely soar..." The Nine Netherbird couldn't help but raise its head. At this moment, its flame-like demon eyes were fiercely staring at the drops of water.

"Lady Astrid, no, no. I can't do that. You are a favorite. This begs for trouble." "Not for you. Just for a while. And you don't have to do anything. I just ask for discretion and to tell me where it is. I come here often for Lady Tamara. No one will question." He looks at her for a second. "We never talked about this. On the tea shelf, the small bottle that says black water. One drop is not perfect but it does the work without leaving you barren. Two drops at your own risk." He whispers and then hurries away from her.