Deep Dark Sea Game Novels & Stories

The deep sea was a realm of shattered black silk, a crushing, obsidian abyss where the light of the sun had never dared to reach. Outside the titanium hull of the Black Rose lead submarine, the ocean was a chaotic mess of cavitation and churning white foam. The low-frequency hum of twelve synchronized nuclear engines rose into a deafening, subsonic roar—a death symphony conducted by a woman who had finally run out of things to lose. Inside the command deck, the clinical red emergency lighting stretched the shadows of the crew into long, jagged knives, each one appearing ready to strike at the heart of the next.

] I merely replied, [Then, am I just to wait for death? [No. There's another solution.] Dr. Chenowith sent me a screenshot of a map. A red marker glowed in the middle of nowhere, 300 kilometers away from the city. It was an abandoned lighthouse. [That’s the original signal reception site. There’s a jammer there. It can sever your link to it, but you have to reach it before full Deep Sea-fication.] [Remember. No matter what you hear or see, don't stop the car. It uses your strongest emotions and memories to stop you.]

Silently I cast an [Appraisal] on the dead corpse. {Name: Seed of the Deep Ones Threat Level: 3 Type: Undead/ Parasite Description: A parasitic monster that latches onto a host and slowly draining the life of their host, gains the strength of 2/3 of their host. The seed of the deep ones was a monster that feeds on souls and mana, prefers living environment was underwater, only able to stay out of water for only 24 hours. Classified as a hunter and a collector for a Deep one: Chutlusia, lord of the underwater.}

And absolute, impenetrable darkness covered my eyes. A blindfold. I took a slow, deep breath, forcing my heart rate down, letting my predatory instincts analyze the environment. The air was cold, damp, and heavy with the scent of concrete and old dust. A basement. Away from the city center, judging by the complete absence of low-frequency traffic hums. Then, the heavy click of boot heels echoed against the concrete floor, moving slowly out of the shadows. "Wake up, Malakai," a female voice spoke from the dark.

Oran’s cock was nothing compared to this monstrous thing. There is no way that is going to fit in my mouth. I stared at it, lips parted, breathing fast. A mix of fear and filthy excitement twisted in my belly. “What’s wrong, Mother?” Soren asked, his voice dripping with dark amusement. He stared down at me like a Greek god looking at a lowly mortal, silver eyes narrowed with pleasure and hips curled in a smirk. I licked my lips, trying to find words, but he grabbed the thick base of his cock and stepped closer until the heavy, throbbing head was just inches from my face.

*drooling emoji* A few seconds later, another message came through. UNKNOWN: You don't believe me, do you? Fine. I'll show you. Three pictures appeared beneath it. My thumb hovered over the screen for a second before I opened the first one. Kai was lying against Sebastian's bare chest, grinning at the camera like a fucking hyena. The second one was of Kai's neck and upper chest covered in fresh love bites. The third picture made my stomach drop. It was taken from behind.

“She's mine.“ The man said in an angry, laconic way. He was an Aussie, with a physique that looked like he lived life the hard way. And he was drunk. Arthur wondered if this was him, or if it was the alcohol. “I don't think so.“ Arthur was taut, cold and rigid. Tonight, he was wagering it all. “Oh really?“ “Yeah. All you gotta do is name your price. But she stays with me,“ “And all you gotta do is walk out of here while you still can,“ The man breathed out his threats, as he stood face-to-face with Arthur, engaging him in a stare down. “Okay, gentlemen. The show's over. What's going on?“ Madame Rosanne stepped in between the guys. Her gaze drifted from the Aussie to Arthur, and she gasped. “

Hayley and Ben Carter were flung against the wall! "We've been hit!" Aria's scream came from the captain's cabin. "Not a torpedo! It's...it's an electromagnetic railgun! Underwater!!" Jack rushed out of the medical bay and onto the deck. On the pitch-black sea, a dozen ghostly black mini-submarines emerged from the water! Their shapes resembled deep-sea aliens, their smooth surfaces reflecting no light. "It's the Council's 'Deepsea Hounds'!" Ben Carter scrambled out, recognizing the submarines. "It's 'The Clockmaker's' backup plan! He forced us...into the sea!"

You survived, but Millie will never come back! "Is the ocean cold? Felicity, stay here forever and atone for your sins with her!" As he finished speaking, he burst into a manic laugh, chilling in the night air where only the waves crashed. And in the next moment, he pressed me down into the ocean with all his might. No matter how I thrashed, I couldn't break free. As my consciousness faded, I felt myself being thrown into the water, left to be swallowed by the waves. I began to sink, deeper and deeper.