Biru Laut Novels & Stories

Mira paused with a smile, not all all affected by the annoyance on the king's face “Especially for a just king who needs to consider his subjects before all else.” Aglaya clapped in approval, Cornelius face showed a pleased expression. “Why this color? Nothing special about it.” One of the judges who was quiet till now spoke in a dull, disinterested voice. “That’s because this was the one color that would highlight all the features of my work.” Mira smiled as she explained “I can’t use blue since I wanted to make a true representation of our beautiful country, I would have to embroider water as one side of our country is bordered by water” She shrugged “Same goes for green…” She pointed to t

The mist surround the bodies of the gamaliels,swallowing it up,engulfing their souls and giving them no chance to save themselves. Something nudge Karen,the rough scales buried on the soils, scratching her,she hope it wasn't what she thought but looking back Zircon rub her chin,lovingly and a tear slid out of Karen eyes. "Karen."Castus scream at the top of his lungs but only his echo replied. "Karen."Castus stood still on getting to the bottom of the hidden sea,he quickly hid behind a tree and froze in place on spotting something,a frozen blue creature coil around Karen and someone crouched on the ground,a lady one in blue smile and gape from the tree,Castus stumble back realizing everything

The name describes a stretch of white land with pools of bluish water. For those who still remember, in the previous chapter, I told you that the Lion Royal Palace is Petra and the buildings around it are Cappadocia. Meanwhile, Hutan Biru Village was inspired by the houses of the Korowai tribe in Papua, Hallerbos in Belgium, and Namaqualand in Africa. The trees in the Human Beast World are inspired by Yosemite National Park with its giant Sequoia trees} ''This pool contains warm water, we can play in the water as much as we like,'' said Gavriel.

It drew me in like the inviting depths of the ocean, whispering of adventure and discovery. In stark contrast, his other eye gleamed a milky white, often shrouded in a veil of cloudiness, suggesting a realm forgotten by sight. It bore the weight of untold stories, hinting at a past marked by loss or longing. The interplay between the two was striking; the vivid blue sparkled with life while the white held an enigmatic stillness, crafting a balance that was both haunting and beautiful.

Looked at it from different angles. Set it down. Picked it up again. She bought it. When she came out she unwrapped it slightly to show me. A small irregular form, the blue glaze deep and shifting depending on the angle. "For the shelf?" I said. "Yes." She wrapped it back up. "It's the right blue." "What does the right blue mean?" She looked at me. "The ocean when you're swimming in it and you look down and you can't see the bottom." Croatia. The cove that required the boat.

Yet with Nicholas’s encouragement and Elva’s excitement, I peeked open my eye to see. The view stole my breath away. Beyond the tarmac and the runway, was the bluest crystal waters I had ever seen in my life. Gentle waves seemed to sparkle under the light of the late afternoon. “So much water!” Elva said. “That’s our southern ocean,” Nicholas explained. “That’s where the merfolk live.”

Chapter: 23 ****** In the realm of ethereal beauty and boundless wonder, cerulean unfolds before the restless angel's eyes. As he walked down the long, winding path, a symphony of colors danced in the air, painting the sky with hues that defied earthly imagination. Wisps of iridescent clouds drifted lazily, casting shimmering reflections upon the glistening surfaces of crystalline structures that rose majestically from the cerulean ground. Azrael, the Celestial Prince, admired its pristine perfection, finding each new detail more magnificent than the last. He paused in front of an archway of blue flowers and reached out, placing his hand on the wall. He traced the petals with delicate finger

Every day in Ghana marks the beginning of a new day, upon which the brighter summer smile it blessings. The central region of ghana where the Anomabo Beach is located has been bringing strange results to human. The latest problem in the community is strange to ghana this days, aquatic suicide behavior which seems to be rampant in the corner of the county. Few weeks ago, the beach washed a dead whale and hundreds of fishes at the bank of the sea. That was the most dreaded situation which lead to the suspension of all activities, giving room for marine divers and marine scientist to give a close study of what infect or may affect the ocean.

A very beautiful young woman with silver-gray hair and blue eyes color, who seems to be around the age of twenty, came out of the arrival point of entry in country M with three adorable kids. A girl and two boys. On a closer look, the three children look soo identical. The only difference is their hair color. The girl looks so adorably cute with her ombre hair and blue eyes, just like her mother's. Her long ombre hair reaches down to her waist, and her looks were complimented with a cute baby blue embroidery Bardot dress that compliments her eyes.