Atlantis #seafret Novels & Stories

“The tailors will be here shortly.” “Tell me, are you related to the previous water nymph?” Atlas asked, with a tilt of his head. His towering height and deep voice made him horribly intimidating. The water nymph flushed, most likely from a bit of fear. It was a strange sight, considering her pale blue skin. Her blush seemed to turn her a few shades deeper, almost cerulean in color. “Or is there another reason you’re wearing her face?”

*instruments* ~You were the shadow to my light Did you feel us Another start You fade away Afraid our aim is out of sight Wanna see us Alive~ ~Where are you now Where are you now Where are you now Was it all in my fantasy Where are you now Were you only imaginary Where are you now~ ~Atlantis Under the sea Under the sea Where are you now Another dream The monsters running wild inside of me~ ~I'm faded I'm faded So lost I'm faded~ ~*~ FREY's POV [ON SET]

Scarlett was the one she said was in her way, while Atlas was in Atlene's definitely. Atlene hears movement in the forest, and immediately jumps out of the water: his eyes red from all exposure to the water, his mind alert, and his body poised to fight vigorously to the death. Atlene swims to the shore in order to at least be dressed while fighting the approaching battalion in his head.

Logan hoped that meant she’d been crushed beneath thousands of pounds of marble, coral, and statues, though he wouldn’t mind getting a shot at her. A kaleidoscope of tropical fish surrounded him— small, large, darting, meandering, chasing each other all over the coral reef—and the sea was suddenly more alive than it’d looked from above. Sea fans, anemones, corals… They were just as colorful as the fish swim-ming among them. Bermuda was beautiful; it only made sense that Atlantis would be here. Sense in a there-really-are-such-things-as-mermaids way.

Ahnyla thought as she slit her wrist and all her pup to feed off her blood. Atlantis: Triton's office: “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN SHE'S DISAPPEARED! THAT FILTHY SEA WHORE CAN'T HAVE GONE FAR! I WILL FIND HER MYSELF THEN I WILL FIND OUT WHICH ONE OF YOU AIDED HER IN ANYWAY AND I WILL RIP YOUR FINS FROM YOUR BODIES AND WATCH YOU DRAWN IN YOUR OWN BLOOD!” Triton bellowed to his people once his men returned from their search of the Ocean Queen Larissa. It seems that she has vanished from the seas. Once he had returned, he had sent his best men in search of the Ocean Queen while he went to aid Warlus rebuilding his community.

"June we are miles away from the beach. How can the sea be here in the middle of the land?" "It is not a flood, Mom " June yelled over the roar of the water. She pointed at the computer screen. The "Atlantis Protocol" signal was flashing. "They are using the gravity machines. They are pulling the ocean across the land like a carpet. They are moving the sea to us!"

We need a family member to come collect them. Tristan listened, incredulous. "Are you people still not done with this act?" Callum glanced over with a sneer. "First, the police station; now, the forensic center. Selene's got quite the network." The staff member on the other end went quiet for a few seconds, their tone cooling. "If it's inconvenient for you to come in, you can start by looking at the photographs." Three photos arrived moments later. The first showed a white gown, bloated and warped from the seawater. The hem was stained with dark traces of blood, and the lace had rotted beyond recognition.

The Sutra Kingdom, also known as the South China sea would only rank as seventh on the top ten most humongous seas. “I’m awake,” Andromeda responded, her soul had been brought back completely to the land of earth because of the nearness of their faces, it was a relief that the myth in their kingdom, of how they, the mermaids, can heal humans was only a myth or else, Azrael would be looking on her flustered face. It wouldn’t be nice to be called crabby too. Azrael got up from the soft mattress. His long strides made it easy for him to reach the other side of the bed, he had prepared different servings of food, all vegetables even the smoothie was made of berries.

I placed my weapon behind my back and it attached to my uniform, turning translucent. “Marco! See anything?” I called to him. Marco looked down and pointed north. “I see the general! She’s at the cliff!” We all ran to the cliff while Marco hopped between trees above us. When we arrived, that’s where we noticed the ground glowing despite the soil. There was no rumbling but the ground felt like it was cut in half, like it was cracking. General Alon was in front of us, staring at the sea. We stood firmly behind her, waiting for her reaction. She probably sensed us coming already.

The lady was very happy because she knew that I was planning to do something for her daughter. "One more thing, Atlantis was not even in the Atlantic Ocean," Zehel added, pulling me out of the room. "Mom, I'll feed it first," he said goodbye to Mistress Vanessa who just nodded while laughing. "How can you tell?" I will ask. "Atlantis used to be in Africa, dumb head!" Bennet tapped my forehead. Eh? Africa? "That's impossible! According to Plato, it's in the Atlantic Ocean!" Bennet's eyes rolled. "That's what he thought. The truth was... Atlantis is actually in Africa. It was out there in the desert of Sahara. Didn't you even know that the continent of Africa was once submerged in water?"