Novel & Cerita Blood Sea

Then, she suddenly slid down the wall and fell to the ground. "It's over. Everything... is over." In the end, Natalie only felt darkness in her eyes. After that, she fell into endless darkness... ——— Amid the confusion, she seemed to have been swept into the dark waves... Shouldn't the sea be blue? Why was it so deep in color? Ah... No, that color... It was blood! A lot of blood stained the seawater in front of her, making her nose filled with a pungent smell of blood. Natalie covered her nose, and nausea made her sweat all over.

The sea, It raged, It raged, It raged... As it pummelled The lonely shore, As if to say; Dare to enter, Dare to enter, Dare to enter, And you’ll see dry land - No more … I started to gasp for air trying to break free from the grasp of the water when it started drowning me intentionally. The water started to enter my eyes and nose and mouth at the same time, choking me and dragging me under. One desperate glance towards the shore revealed Zane standing there with a malicious grin on his face as I died and Dante standing with my children staring at me blankly.

"I don’t want to hurt my friends. I think I have to stay away from them." "You had human blood yesterday to recover; that’s why you keep craving for more. Once the human blood you drank leaves your system, you will stop craving human blood." Damon explained. "But what if I hurt someone before the blood leaves my system and—" "Just keep yourself from being hungry by drinking animal blood, and you’d be fine." He placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it a little squeeze. "So can you stop being paranoid now?" She opened her mouth to respond, but her words died on her lips when Bryan suddenly appeared before them.

He would ruin my mood. After dinner, I went to my cabin to rest but I woke up in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep again so I just decided to go up on the top deck and get some fresh air. I hold onto the railings and stared at the dark sea in front. Even with the moonlight, the sea is still so dark. It looks so calm on the surface but who knows what are the dangers awaiting beneath it. Even if it's dangerous, I couldn't help but adore it. I wonder how Helion will kill me? Because if I will make the choice, I rather be drowned in such a wonderful sea. Dying under waters is everyone's horror, but for me I think it's a lot more noble. After all, dying in the place you love is better.

In a second, Carissa felt her soul leaving her as she fell flat on the floor. As she opened her eyes, she saw herself in a blue sea. It was a beautiful place. Under the sea lies a magical world filled with wonder and enchantment, where mermaids and mermen rule and swim in crystalline waters. The vibrant blue hues of the ocean are illuminated by the glow of luminescent sea creatures, casting an ethereal aura upon their underwater kingdom.

I Would’ve Bottled You, If You’d Let Me My dreams always start the same way: a beautiful but deadly meadow full of flowers, stretched across like a never-ending stream. One as far as the eye can see. I would walk into the flowers following a scent I knew one that by mind body and soul, I had a habit of buying every thing that smelled like it whenever I had the chance, the smell of warm milk and an undertone of sea salt, it sent a shiver to my stomach and an insatiable craving.

“Then we’ll give them something else to fear.” Darius crossed his arms. “You’re not alone anymore, Ava. Let the gods tremble.” Marcus gave a slow nod. “Let them come.” The seer placed a gentle hand on Ava’s shoulder. “Then it begins. The countdown to the blood moon. The war of old blood and new.” Ava looked toward the dark sky beyond the chamber’s stone ceiling, her eyes steady, her voice clear. “Let the gods watch. I was born of dusk and twin blood… but I will rise as something they never foresaw.”

Ironic. The thought dragged a dry, humorless laugh from my throat. It echoed in the sterile silence of my office, a place that smelled of lemon polish and an underlying decay. My vision was now swimming on the edge of a crimson haze, each blink more laborious than the last. My hands trembled uncontrollably, and I curled them into fists, nails digging into my palms—useless pain that did nothing to steady me. Then it hit me: Bloodmatch. The name pressed against my consciousness like a shadow that refused to lift, a curse and a promise all at once—dangerous, illicit, irresistibly seductive.

When I got home, the family doctor was already waiting. Seeing the marks on Anna's face, the doctor gasped in horror. "This ink has extreme permeability. Ordinary cleaning agents won't work. Forceful washing will only corrode the skin." My hands and feet were icy cold. "What should we do?" The doctor frowned and took out a special solvent. "The only way is to use a laser combined with this solvent to slowly get it off, but the process will be very painful, and... it might leave scars."

Sam said as he dragged a hand down his face. "We capture him, take his staff, remove the air bubble from her lungs, and then kill him." Adrian simply said. "Capture the king of the sea? He can travel through any water source. If there is water less than 100 meters away from you, he will just disappear with the human. And start a war." The dark one interjected. "We search for a dry spot. The barren lands." Adrian countered, his expression concentrated. Sam was lost in thought.