Deep Dark Sea Game Novels & Stories

*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.

Then, I shoved the stunned sound technician aside and inserted my military-grade USB drive. "Members of the press and everyone watching online. Today, not only have I returned alive, but I've also brought you all a real deep-sea documentary." I pressed play. The screens immediately cut away from the fake memorial footage and displayed the 4K high-definition audio and video from the deep-sea black box. "Stop playing dead! Just save your oxygen and start swimming up already! Zachary's dream is riding on you!" "Summer had my kid just to keep you around as her personal ATM!"

Instead, it welcomed me as prey. The deeper I went, the darker the water became — black silk folding over my body, layer by layer. I clawed my way upward, but the current curled around me with almost tender cruelty. Each stroke felt like swimming through honey, slow and useless. My lungs burned, my heartbeat roared in my ears, and the only light came from the silver moon rippling far, far above… smaller with every second. This was the Forbidden Sea. The sea that kept its dead. The sea that cradled the worst of the realm — fallen kings, unrepentant murderers, traitors whose names had been erased from every book. The ocean was their prison and their grave, its depths lined with the bones of th

"The thermal sensors... they’re maxing out. But there’s no heat signature. It’s... it’s registering below freezing. Something is coming up from the deep shelf." Malakai didn't answer. For the first time in his immortal life, a tiny, suffocating seed of pure, unadulterated doubt took root in his chest. He had spent centuries in neon-lit glass boardrooms, manipulating stock markets and buying politicians. He had forgotten what the primordial dark actually felt like. Then, the ocean began to bleed. A deep, crimson luminescence bloomed far beneath the flat surface of the water, spreading outward until the entire coastline looked like an open, glowing wound. The water didn't part; it simply yield

"Focus up. Jinx, get your head in the game. We need that money." THE MISSION: THE DARK WATERS The simulation loaded. The transition was wet and cold. They spawned on the deck of a high-tech destroyer ship, battered by a violent storm. The waves were forty feet high, crashing over the bow. Rain lashed against their armor, blurring their vision. "Target at 12 o'clock!" Tank roared. "It's huge! It's bigger than the Citadel!" Rising from the black water was a massive shape. Tentacles the size of skyscrapers thrashed in the air, slamming into the ocean with the force of bombs. Glowing red eyes burned in the mist.

I asked him, he nodded playfully. “Yes, Miss. Jen, I love the sea but I can’t dive in it. Dad says it’s dangerous and I read in the book to double-check, Its density is severe and the water is salty which is unhealthy for human skin,” Kevin explained in his way, I grinned, hearing his angelic voice soothed my torn spirit. He was a healer of my heart.

shit, the leak is true, I have to be careful, although honestly I don't think the leak came from any of our men at least not of those in the mansion, but that's the problem I could be wrong. “Alright Jason, thanks... let him know that as soon as he finishes here I'll go to the mansion...” “sure sir...” he pauses and continues... “sir?...” “Yes, Jason?...” “Dark is not in a very good mood, I suggest you hurry up…” I start to laugh at the comment and I reply “Jason, you should know that Dark is never in the mood…” I end the call and turn to Scott who looks at me with interest