Deep Water Novels & Stories

Half an hour later, the group experienced the thrill that only the deep water could bring. So far down in the water, the sunlight is a soft diffuse glow. Those once golden rays from above are only blue in this water and the deeper they swim, the less light can penetrate. The rocks are now silhouettes in the dim. Some feet beneath the surface, they saw the underwater life. Everything was cast blue by the filtered light. The place was festooned by an entrancing panorama. A rocky wall stood up like a sky scrapper. While underwater weeds, kelp, anemones, and corals rose like a Gothic architecture. With the increasing pressure, Audrey began to feel like the water i

I signal to Jericho, and we descend further into the abyss. The water grows colder, and a sense of foreboding envelopes us. We encounter massive creatures with majestic fins and graceful tails. These guardians of the deep observe us with piercing eyes, testing their mettle as we swim deeper into the heart of the ocean. Me and Jericho remain vigilant, our every movement deliberate as we navigate through the intricate labyrinth of coral reefs. Suddenly, a colossal shadow looms ahead. A creature of immense size and power swims towards us, its eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and challenge. It is a massive leviathan—a guardian of the deep known for its formidable strength and wisdom.

The motion dragged me with him, and I realized--- The pool barely reached his waist! His broad shoulders rose high above the surface, gleaming like carved obsidian under the dim light. He easily carried me above the surface, water rushing from our united bodies like small waterfalls. “That’s--- impossible!” I whispered, gaping at the obvious bottom. Sure it – like everything here really! – was black, but the silver lightning bolts and the glowing glimmer that looked like stars gave a clear indication of where the bottom was! “I don’t like deep waters,” he explained, as if that was only natural. And honestly, I didn’t know if I should laugh or cry. That an appa

—— Day Thirty Time behaves strangely underwater. It is fluid, amorphous, stripping away the structured certainty of the world above. There was no sunrise or sunset here in the deep. There was only the harsh, clinical glare of the artificial lights and the feeding alarm that screamed at exactly noon. That sound—the chaotic splashing of twelve Great White Sharks tearing into bloody bait—sounded like a dull, rusty saw grinding against bone. Chop. Chop. Chop. It whittled the nerves down to fine, trembling dust.

Max rubbed his forehead and part of him knew she was right. “Serenity find anything with Jormugadr yet?” He asked.This was the most unknown of the siblings, he even had serval names and pronunciations. “No, but there have been some serious earthquakes she has found happening along the Mariana Trench,” A part of the ocean that was very deep, possibly the deepest part. “More activity than anywhere else on the planet right now and odd current movements.” “Remember when we dealt with vases and statues?” Tamara laughed.

Camila said, and Meadow obeyed. She stared at the space between her index fingers, her hands stretched out in front of her, and her hands clamped together. Slowly she saw that her fingers were coming close on their own. "When they touch, just let your eyes close, let your arms come down, and when they touch your lap, you can go into a deeper stage of hypnosis," Camila said with a soothing voice, and Meadow obeyed. Slowly the fingers touched, and she dropped her hands, gently falling into a deep state. Meadow breathed a couple of times and relaxed as Camila tried to make her rest.

As a practitioner, if he didn't dare to take risks out of fear of danger, then it would be hard for him to achieve anything. Only by being fearless could one soar into the sky! "Charge!" A cold light flickered in Zephyr Khan's eyes as he once again sped toward the depths of the sea... Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound of running water could be heard. He saw a figure covered in lightning diving into the sea. "The current position is about 100,000 meters deep from the sea level. The pressure is obviously hundreds of times higher than before!" At this moment, the surrounding seawater almost formed a sticky state, like glue, because of the huge pressure.

“Baby, I’m not going to move. Ever.” I laughed and pulled on my shorts and one of his big T-shirts before heading toward the kitchen. All the lights were still off, which told me Khloe hadn’t returned yet. I grabbed a couple of waters from the fridge and raced back to his room. He was still in the same spot. On a whim, I opened one of the bottles and dribbled some of the water over his chest. His mouth opened, and his eyes popped open. “Holy shit! That’s cold.”

Olivia is screaming for Amelia and the next thing out of her mouth is the scariest thing I have heard in my life “She can’t swim!” The three that are already in the water start diving below the surface and I respond instantly, sprinting towards the end of the dock and diving into the cool water. I start swimming deeper letting my wolves vision scan the water all around me. The water is 70 ft deep here and every second brings her closer to the bottom. Which brings her further away from being found in time.

I have already dived towards the gate. I am thrown into the deep, dark depths of the sea. The water here stings, like there are remnants of Hell’s water mixed into it. It feels like swimming into diluted acid. If a normal person tries to swim in these waters, there’s no doubt in my mind that their skin will end up peeling and they will go blind.