Deep Water Novels & Stories

-And you won't go out at night. -No, mother, I promise I'll take care of myself. -It's okay... -I'll be fine, really, nothing bad will happen to me. -I don't know why I keep feeling this way, but I'm going to trust that you'll be fine. -I don't understand why you're so afraid if nothing ever happened to me. -No, but you're of age now and you haven't had sex, that's something the gods like. -Mom, calm down, we've never seen one. -It's true, I'm calming down.

She and Gawin helped lift James up again, and they started walking down the path It had pointed out toward the deep-sea zone. Upon entering the deep-sea zone, the atmosphere changed completely. The lights that were once bright in the previous zone were now so dim they could barely see anything. Only the faint glow from some giant fish tanks illuminated the area, revealing bizarre, terrifying deep-sea creatures. Some glowed in the dark, and some had strange shapes, as if they had escaped from a nightmare. They swam slowly, like legendary monsters. The faint sound of flowing water mixed with intermittent whispers.

For a young boy like him, those words were a very big compliment. "Carsillion, look! Look!" Ashriel took his hand and shook it playfully. "It's amazing!" Nathan looked in the direction Ashriel was pointing, and his eyes sparkled. The color of the sea from their spot was more clearer than on the shore. "You know what's more amazing?" Meredith asked. "The ocean is very deep. And the more you go deeper, the more you will discover new things. That's how amazing God is." Ashriel tilted her head with Meredith's words.

For a creature like him, he was surprised as to how he was suddenly feeling the chilling jolts of cold. He searched around for her, trying to spot anything human-like. His breathing was hard and heavy. He was trying to listen for any clue as to her exact spot but with the moving waters, he found it nearly impossible to detect her faint heartbeat. Turning, he tried to see if she was submerged and when he couldn't find her, he delved into the water and began looking under the water. He rose to surface, trying to catch deep breaths.

I laugh. Soon my laugh fades and I sit quietly for the remainder of the ride. After church Malika, Blake, and I go out to eat. I enter and greet the bartender Phillip. He says hello but he's engrossed with this news story. Deep Woods campsite had two gruesome murders last night. A father and son camping by the lake were dragged from their RV and mauled. "Oh my God! We were there last night!" I gasp. Phillip turns facing me saying, "That's crazy! There are no bears or lions in Deep Woods! What in God's name could've done that?"

'’ I whispered to her ears. With her hands in the tiles and leg spread out, I lowered her waist positioning her for a bad doggy. I kissed from her neck down to her back till I got to her waist and knelt down finally. The water from the shower flowed directly on my head, as it poured on my face, it made it difficult for me to open my eyes fully. Anyways, I found her pussy and sucked on it from under, enjoying both the water and the taste of her puna.

Ignoring every warning from his subordinates, he piloted a speedboat himself into those uncharted waters. As the waves crashed against the hull, his mind swirled with memories—each one a blade of regret. Then, without warning, the sky darkened. The sea roared to life, rising in furious waves that swallowed the boat whole. Three years ago, in waters just as cold and merciless, I had given him the only life preserver. The image of my resolute face had been the last thing he saw before sinking into darkness. Now, tossed helplessly in the same icy depths, his thoughts blurred into that moment—my eyes, my voice, my final act of love.

The chilly depths give way to a gentler, milder temperature, and a sense of hope and determination fills their hearts. As they emerge from the Tritanian skies, they find themselves swimming through a vast expanse of open ocean. The water gradually grows brighter, illuminated by the warm caress of sunlight filtering down from above. The ever-changing shades of blue envelop them, a stark contrast to the depths they left behind. The journey through the depths of the ocean is both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. Swimming through 5,000 feet of water, they rely on their training and the strength of their tails to propel them forward.

Only deep water. Then something moved inside. A single silver light opened like an eye. And Raiken’s voice whispered from beneath the tide. “Not yet.”

I hoped that explanation made sense. “The ocean?” I could tell my clarification had Ward excited. “So that was likely the eighth place on the list or the twenty-seventh. One says trainnse de dh’uisge domhain, which I believe is Challenger Deep, or the Mariana Trench. The other says beinn fada air falbh bhon tiene. That could be just about any volcano in the ocean. I wouldn’t blame her for not wanting to attempt to swim up from the Mariana Trench or step out into a volcano.”