Amityville High Tide Novels & Stories

That night, everything was calm in ClearWater Alley. Except for Ms. Victoria, who was worried about Amelia’s results and nagging her to eat more and study hard, nothing unusual happened. Until the next day, at 9:30 AM, Harmony Clinic’s live stream began on time. Before Amelia could adjust her equipment, a large surge of traffic flooded the room! 【Ugh, it’s finally started! Family, who understands, I waited all night!】 【Host, look at me! Join me today!】 【I’ve been refreshing the page since 9 AM. I was worried the host would be banned again. Now, my joy has finally returned!】

She watched his reaction carefully. Raymond looked at the screen again. “How many reports?” Amanda scrolled. “More than one.” Her voice became quieter. “Different people are posting from different places.” She kept reading without lifting her eyes. Another report appeared. This time, someone described the tide behaving strangely. Amanda opened it immediately, then another. The same complaint appeared again. “The water is reaching places it normally doesn't,” she said. Raymond's expression hardened with concern. “Is that unusual?” Amanda stared at the screen. “I don't know.” She hated those words now. They felt heavier than they had moments earlier, weighing on her.

She just nods and scurries from the room, the tremble in her hands don't go a miss the girl is scared and so she should be. Maddox comes in followed by Demitri “What's wrong? Dani looks terrified” I pinch the bridge of my nose “Tessa just called, Ahmet will be moving to attack on the full moon” Maddox frowns “The next full moon is in three days” I give him a look that says I already know that.

The storm that night was terrifying for everyone out at sea, including Theodor and his dad, Carl. "Pull up the nets! Don't let the waves cut them loose and take the fish we've caught tonight! Secure the anchor and use all your strength!" Carl yelled amid the rain and flashes of lightning, accompanied by the roar of waves that seemed like they would crush their boat in one sweep.

Just a black, glassy surface stretching out into the fog, reflecting scattered points of fairy‑light in a way that made it hard to tell where the boards ended and the depths began. But if I squinted, I could see a faint line along the algae‑slimed pilings. A mark, just above the current surface. As if the water had been higher, and would be again. “In my notes,” I said slowly, “the tide comes in, and everything above gets swallowed. Anyone still here when that happens… joins the attractions.” “Lovely,” Jax said. “Ten out of ten, would not vacation here again.” Beyond the carousel, the boardwalk branched.

She was rather ready for the weekend than to attend the school. Amity looked at Arthur’s phone. It still had the email open. “What are you seeing on your phone?” she asked, curiously. “Um.. this is an email,” “Who has sent you?” “Um… a friend from college,” “Ohh.” “What is in the email?” Amity was a barely four year old and she had one heck of curiosity and questions. “It’s his wedding,” “Are we going then?” she asked, excitedly. She just had to get a reason to make her parents to move around.

"Don't think about this anymore. Tonight, the economics club is holding an event. Do you want to come along?" "What event?" Vivian asked. "I don't know, it's apparently a charity fundraiser but there will be music. Take a break and go. You've worked very hard, so, relax." Amity was excitedly persuaded. "At night? Don't you guys sleep?" Vivian frowned. Amity shrugged. "College students don't have a bedtime. It's decided." ~~~~~

We were already one anyway. Soon, the night faded and the sun broke out through the horizon. The whole time I was thinking about how should we end all of these sufferings. Midnight was wagging his tail as he lied down on the table, ignorant of this cruel world. The moon would be full in seven days. Amelia warned us of their forthcoming attack and we should prepare as soon as possible. Taking my phone out, I sent a message to Iris, demanding them to come here quickly. We had school today but how could we attend our classes in this state anyway?

"Tommy’s jacket is right there! She left it here! We have to search the beach! She’s out there in the dark!" ​"Mr. Harrington, the water is rising too fast!" Yellow yelled, his face pale with genuine terror as another surge of water flooded the shack, rising past their ankles. "The tide is coming in and the storm is escalating! We will drown if we stay down here!" ​"I am not leaving without her!" August screamed, shoving Yellow backward as the man tried to reach for his arm. He scrambled toward the open doorway staring out into the pitch-black, churning violence of the ocean.

“That’s insane.” “Yeah,” I muttered. “Like clinically insane.” “Yes.” “And no one else is reacting to that part.” I looked around briefly. He was right. Some students looked nervous. Some looked resigned. Some looked like they’d already accepted whatever came next. But no one looked surprised. That was the worst part. The High Priestess lifted both hands slightly. “Remain still,” she said. “The blood moon reaches its peak shortly after 3 a.m.” I glanced up again. It was closer now.