Devouring Waves Novels & Stories

Below, the waves shifted, their rhythm changing. Elise swallowed. “But you keep pulling me. You keep showing me things I don’t understand. If there’s something I’m supposed to do… tell me.” For a heartbeat, nothing happened. Then the water surged. The waves below the cliff rose suddenly, slamming against the rocks with a force that made the ground vibrate. Elise gasped as spray shot upward, soaking her cloak. Another wave followed, then another, higher each time, wild and angry. “Elise!” she heard herself shout, though she didn’t know who she was calling to.

she said, and I could feel a very great tide rising from the far end of the sea. “Let's go!” I growled. We went with the exact plan we had made on coming back. Jefe was driving pretty faster than he should, given the situation at hand. I looked back, and the wave was higher than anything I had ever seen, and it was coming at very great speed. Merrow was walking back into the sea like it was something to be proud of. One could imagine the smirk on her face as she walked inside, coated with radiant light. Jefe stepped harder on the accelerator, and Nicholas was right on our tail. The wave was chasing us with great speed, and we were barely faster.

I looked at the upcoming waves as it was about to devour me hungrily. The waves spread wide like a mountain, wanting to eat me alive. My eyes flared brighter with hint of redness as I raised my hand out of impulse and was surprisingly able to create a barrier wide enough to cover the boat from being consumed by the waves. While I was surprised that I still haven't discovered all what I could do with my abilities, I wanted to breathe out in relief, I realized it wasn't the end as the serpent had quickly arrived behind me, rushing towards me.

They crashed down on the surface and left large craters as waves of energy rippled out from every point of impact. Thanatos was the last Einherjar devastator to fire. Freya aimed her Graviton Wave Disruptors at the closest enemy devastator, charged them up to full, then fired constant waves of gravitonic energy right at it. The ship immediately stopped its ascent as its weight began to shift and ebb and increase and wane rapidly. One moment it was lighter, and the next heavier. At the same time, numerous internal systems began to quickly degrade and wear away. Then, its weight began to increase further and further as the waves stabilized. The devastator began to crumple and compress into its

The disaster started on a black night. Starless night, soulless, shineless. The kind of night that serves as an ominous backdrop in folklore. I peeked at the crashing waves fighting with the large spiky rocks that formed the cliffs. My feet shook on the edge as bloody images rolled through my mind with the destructive power of a hurricane. Playback occurs in full, distracting motion. Engines revving, cars sliding, and finally, haunting metal scrapes against rocks and splashes in deadly water.

Camealka answered, applying several voices at once, "this isn't your first time sailing through Holkar, you should know this by now." "It's Enough, Camealka," Finlay breathed out, looking really upset, "make this known to the other gods that I've had the killings up to my neck." The rain god immediately vanished when a wave from afar started drawing close. "Pull faster!" Men yelled at the sailors because this wave seemed threatening like it could destroy all the ships at once. Men worked really hard to drive the ships faster, but the wave caught up with them immediately and swallowed the nearest ships. Finlay found himself holding onto a rope for support as the wave tried to take their ship

They were dark and beautiful to watch as they surfaced and then dove, only to reappear farther away sometime later. The winds began to increase slightly, and the waves responded by crashing a little heavier on the shore. One precise wave caught Yvayn’s attention. It was larger than the others, which was not that uncommon, but this one seemed strange to him and at a different angle from the others. He had watched waves for so long, over so many seasons that his keen eye knew something about this wave was different. It began to rise and then crest. His eyes caught what appeared to him as faces in the wave near the top. He rubbed his eyes and looked again but he was sure that was what he saw.

The house growled lowly, a tight-tongued word of the storm. "I want you to know that for all my sharp edges, I'm still here. You won't ever forget me, will you?" Though he couldn't say he knew entirely what she meant, he nodded, biting back the urge to say 'of course'. She let out a sigh of relief until another loud crash came down upon the house, the outside world seeming to turn into the aggressive Atlantic. Fifteen meter waves were ploughing into the room from all sides and seeping in under the door. Her hand shot out and grabbed his arm as a sharp noise flew from her mouth, her silver eyes wide and shrill.

The seawater surged and swelled, forming huge tsunami waves that were hundreds of meters high! The tsunami waves contained huge energy and the power of rules. They attacked Philip and Fennel in front! Philip frowned, his face cold. He raised his hand, and the longsword in his hand dazzled with sword light. Clang! A sword energy barrier that dazzled with golden runes suddenly appeared in front of Philip and Fennel, blocking the impact of these tsunami waves! Rumble! The tsunami waves hit the golden sword energy barrier with a deafening roar that resounded through the sky!

She wanted more. Omar let his other hand go down under the water, he trailed his finger teasingly down her stomach till he reached her opening. When his fingers brushed against them she instinctively slapped her legs closed but a fierce bite on her neck made her scream out and her legs parted in obedience, giving him the full access. Omar growled at her seductive moans when he rubbed his fingers against her clits, he felt his erection harden and he thrust his middle finger into her, squeezing her breast roughly.