Aqua Cry Novels & Stories

Looking at Erik he gave me an empty smile before casting a spell. “Aqua carcerem! (Water jail!)” The water that was under my feet quickly surrounded me and I was lifted in the air in a sphere of water. I quickly gather air when I realize this was happening but looking at Erik I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold my breath forever.

She steps slowly, one foot at a time into the calming warm water, she relaxed her muscles and let the water cover her weak, bruised body. Why is everyone so afraid of death? Maybe it's not as bad as we all imagine? Maybe it's paradise, a place/state free from all the terrors and hardships of the world. The water brushes her chin, completely covering her neck Maybe death is the only way to be free The water reaches her nose, leaving no room for air Maybe death is here to save us all, I could be free, death can set me free. She's buried under water, air bubbles escaping from her nose. The water suddenly goes cold, making its way into her lungs and throat.

Aqua was exhausted from crying so much, but it was worth it. The price she had to pay for using her powers showed up in the form of human legs. Her mother used to tell her stories about mermaids who could no longer swim. It was the price to pay for borrowing the powers of the moon, but Aqua did not believe it until now. The story of the kind mermaid who cried for everyone who was injured, gradually lost her tail and was eventually unable to transform back into a mermaid was deeply ingrained in Aqua. She promised her mother that she would not use her powers carelessly because a mermaid could only save three lives before they lost their tails completely.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Sighing she held out her hand to Rook, “looks like we are going for a swim. I know that tone we aren’t going to get anything more out of her.” He chuckled, grabbed her and tossed her into the lake. She screamed in surprise and burst out laughing as she came to the surface. Rook was just a startled and joined in her laughter as he saw the reason for it. Aria”s head was poking through the waterfall and the silvery glittering water and her golden sparkles made it appear to be a glittering ghostly dragon head suspended in the water. Satisfied there was no danger to Crystal, she urged them to hurry up.

Kormen pled as he took a step closer to me, his breath puffing out in small white clouds as he spoke. The fact that he’d reverted back to my name wasn’t lost on me. It actually made it worse. “Cyan! You will cease this tantrum at once!” The Queen shouted. Cease? Tantrum? I would not. The breeze grew stronger and in an effort to calm myself, I closed my eyes. It did no good. I heard the stirrings of panic in the yelps and shuffling of my clan. Opening my eyes, I turned to face them. Those closest to me scrambled away. Others stared in slack-jawed shock, unable to understand what they were seeing. “Leave,” I screamed as I clenched my fist. From my feet a wave of ice shot out, blanketing the fl

[AUTHOR'S VOICE] "Oh, Moon Goddess! I humbly request, please take away this pain. I am unable to breathe — my lungs are filled with smoke that hiss; I cannot scream my lungs out. Please heal my soul…!" —— Hesitatingly, a pair of startling chartreuse eyes slowly opened only to collide with a heavy set of bright dots that evilly pulsated effortlessly, to make the one who has just woken up from a dry, dreamless world, groan in response to their blinding reflections.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Christos led the trio around the corner at the end of the corridor into an underground aqueduct. It was used as a way to bring goods in and out without being seen. Christos went to the row of boats and began untying all of them. He pushed all but one of them out into the flowing water and motioned for Amaris and Lyle to get into the last one. It was a gondola. There were not many of these to be found here since the island was so small and there were no canals for them to be used in. Christos moved to the back of the narrow boat and grabbed the forcola and began to propel the tiny boat in the direction of the mouth of the tunnel. The opening was opaque and it was impossible to see where they

I shout at the voice in my head. "How do you push someone? You do it the same way—push the water." "How can I do that when I'm already sinking?" There's silence. The voice has vanished. What a nuisance! The water is rising, which means I'm running out of time. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, recalling a time when I unknowingly froze water. She once told me that I have power; I just need to learn to control it. I need to decide when to freeze the water and when to move because misusing my power can be dangerous—it can even kill me. She advised me that when I want to use my abilities, I should simply visualize what I want to do.