Coraline Hole Novels & Stories

The forward gun ports shifted, aiming high to rain mortar fire down upon the entire reef zone. Three veterans scrambled onto the deck, panting under the weight of the heavy mahogany chest. They hoisted it onto the shattered aft railing. "Mark!" Dmitry roared. The chest plunged into the churning white foam, disappearing instantly into the black depths of the volcanic trench. Almost immediately, the corvette lifted an inch higher in the water, its hull riding just above the hidden teeth of the reef. A mortar shell detonated seventy yards to their left, fracturing a massive stone pillar. The falling rock collapsed into the sea, creating a localized tidal wave that propelled the lighter corvette

“On your back, probably not, but I could cling to the side of your neck by the collarbone. From afar, it could look like a greyish spot of dirt. If we pass by people, you could make it look like you’re eating me.” “Let’s do this then so we can travel faster in this tundra,” said Coralis while crouching down so that Alejandro could climb on her. She could feel its tiny claws digging into her skin, but it wasn’t painful. Twenty minutes later, they found an opening: a wide crack and a narrow path leading into the middle of the mountain. Coralis turned onto it and followed the pathway, leading into a small ledge bordering a wide cave. Despite being in the middle of an icy mountain, the air in it

I realize with a start that the beach we’ve been walking on would have been submerged by the ocean as well under normal circumstances. But not now. Not now that the wizard is drawing the ocean up and over the castle with each passing storm. In the hole is a temple covered in barnacles and seaweed, everything about it slick and eerie as starfish cling to the stone columns and steps. “Stay here,” Antony says coldly before sliding down the slanted wall into the hole. “How is he supposed to get back out?” Poppy asks in the quietest voice I’ve ever heard from her. That is an excellent question, and one I can’t answer. The hole is at least twenty feet down, maybe more, and walls are nothing but la

Slowly ,the line drew up again with a little orealea caught by a webbed foot. Cornelia stood on the fore deck of 'the regal',looking down into the water. She could imagine people - humans - just like her swimming around and getting about their daily businesses down there. She had seen something that day. It was no beast or sea monster or fish or siren or even a mermaid. It was human. "This is not right." She said partly to herself. "I know " Roland's voice came from behind her. She turned around to see him walking up the stairs with a harpoon in his hands "but what other option do we have?"

I thought amidst myself as I plunged my way towards the golden Stone tat laid before me. "Guys..... I Can't believe this... am.... Am really staring at a dark Coral found only in the depths of the Ocean which Worth's an entire fortune!" Lydia said while diverting our attentions as we all made our ways towards the dark Coral which was placed in a jar. "No.... Fucken.. way!" Liam added, a smile on his lips as he hastily pulled his hand towards the Dark Coral which seemed to be glowing brightly. "Get your rotten filthy hands off my Coral!"

Kaelen roared. ​His voice cut through the fog, snapping the Southern warriors out of their stupor. They reached for their weapons, their eyes scanning the dark water. Below the surface, a massive, glowing shape began to emerge. It wasn't a fish. It looked like a forest of moving coral, miles long, pulsing with the same sickly violet light that had consumed the woman at the Citadel. ​"The Coral-Spine is moving," Elara gasped.

"Oh, what a great idea! I can hold on to you and get my hands out of the wind." Two miles farther and we hit a section of road that was being worked on. It was grooved to help the new asphalt grip, when it was poured. We rode over the bumpy surface and Colleen said she was very turned on. The farther I rode the more her comments were about being turned on, about her nipples being hard and wanting me to take her to bed or into the bushes. Two miles after she said she really wanted me to take her into the bushes I saw a road going down to a beach. I took it, hoping there was no one at that beach.

Haven ignore her as her hands moved to touch the hole. ‘ Haven?!’ Kora exclaimed ' Seriously?! Don’t touch that! You don’t even know what it is, it could be dangerous for all I know' ‘ You know, you worry too much Kira. It’s just a hole, what harm can it do?’ Her hands reached into the hole, it was a little big for her tiny hand though , as it fit in without any hindrance.

Cora had nothing to lose if she decided to stay back, and there was no way they could reach out to her as she was in a totally different dimension. *.* Cora rose the necklace very above her head and smashed it on the floor with all the strength she had in her as it shattered on the floor with a great sound. Cole watched these in astonishment as surprisingly, the broken seashell emitted lights and there were some writings on the wall. Cora furrowed her brows, staring at the writing that she didn't understand, then she started pronouncing them out.

She further questioned me “Yes… it was just fine” I replied and “Ahem..…. coral…. can I ask you something?” I questioned “Yes… what is it?” Coral replied “Why all villagers are looking at with…. this.. Strange look?” I questioned her and peeked at few villages ladies who were tentatively staring at me Coral saw them and replied “Ohh… that, it’s because you are new to this villages… you know chief Damon never allows anyone to even step in this village but he let you and your husband stay here… that to in Seaton house” Coral replied and I coughed