Beyond The Sea Novels & Stories

the next he knows they're at an ocean. Ossian looks at the ocean and then at Beauden "Son where are we?" Beauden attention is on Medusa. She's walking toward the water. "on the southwest Pacific Ocean in New Zealand." "Perfect place for a war. It's open and no place to hide." Larisa looks at her daughter, "Yes perfect."

Something far older. Something waiting beneath the ocean. To Be Continued...

The fresh sea breeze brushed against Serena’s face, carrying the scent of salt that seemed to wash away the lingering weight of Jakarta’s pollution and the bitter memories that had long suffocated her. Aboard a luxurious yacht cutting through the deep blue waters of Labuan Bajo, Serena Zea finally felt truly alive. The vessel glided smoothly, leaving a trail of white foam behind it—just like Serena, who had left the ruins of her past far beyond the horizon.

BAELA 2 days had gone by rather quickly and we were now a night away from getting to the Great Mésis sea. I had not been curious about the Great Mésis sea until now as we got closer and all I knew about it was bad. The Great Mésis sea also spelled doom for my plan to win Alpha Abbadon's love and to stop him from continuing this journey to the ends of the earth to meet Daena Russo. The Annual Codex of Gaiasania and Gaiamania had also been brought with him and I saw him in his quiet time peer through its pages.

glowed with a steady, sapphire light. "And?" Audrey asked. "The Sea of Salt’s End isn't a cliff, Mother. It’s a bridge," Mara said, handing over a roll of new, high-density parchment. "There are islands. Not made of glass or ice, but of living wood. They have their own resonance. They call it 'The Pulse'."

Bryan notices that all the seas are labeled by kingdom, unlike the conventional names he is accustomed to. He observes that the Mediterranean Sea is designated as the Kingdom of Tritania, encompassing not only the city but the entire sea. On the other side of the Atlantic, he sees three neighboring kingdoms. The Sargasso Sea is marked with the Greek word for gold, and the Bermuda Triangle is indicated as Burminia, forming a near-perfect triangle on the map. The Caribbean Sea is labeled as the Serean Sea, and the Gulf of Mexico is referred to as Myanmarine.

When I was five, I was always excited whenever it was time for bed. My Grandma Momma will cook our dinner. Let me brush my teeth and comb my long hair. And after that, she will put me into bed and bedtime stories will follow. She told me a lot of fantasy stories, but my favorite was the pirate of the Lost Sea named Escarial. He was the epitome of perfection. Gentleman, handsome, a knight in shining armor to most of the ladies in their land, and most of all, he caught the heart of the brave princess, Athalia.

The bartender's face glowed with excitement, reminiscent of someone who had just won the jackpot. Mike got outside and was about getting into his car when he noticed something; he's just saw May and the guy she's staying with walk into the boutique that's opposite the bar. Mike hesitated, torn between ignoring them and following his instincts. Despite his efforts to resist, he found himself drawn to May. Before he knew it, he was heading towards the boutique, his heart racing with anticipation.

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The Sea Helm cut through the calm water, bow angled toward the distant, misty horizon of the mainland. The journey back was the opposite of the journey out. The silence was no longer easy; it was a thick, pressured thing, full of the echoes of a conversation that had not been had.