Drowning In A Sea Of Love Novels & Stories

I was left alone again, floating there in the world of darkness, wearing the red invisible scars on my body, from the memories that fucking Hansel left behind. I hate that man. I was 6 feet under the crash of the waves. I felt like I was drowning, being pulled under the waves. Except this sea isn't really made from water, it's made of hopelessness, and despair. No matter how fast I swam...the dark flood always pulled me back under. Maybe it is Jerald… he was drowning me, killing me...and he didn't even know it. I suddenly felt a pair of strong arms pulling me towards the surface, my face broke through the waves as I sucked in a breath of air.

After hesitating for a while, Zachary eventually made up his mind and went onto the yacht. "Sierra, I'm going to divorce you if you're lying to me," he muttered under his breath as if he were comforting himself. The scorching sun blinded him, but the eerie sight of the dark red splotches on the yacht still stung his eyes. He headed to the yacht's surveillance room and replayed the footage from that day. On the screen, I was thrown into the sea, dangling from an iron chain. I had screamed and begged, yet no one came to my aid.

"Tracy Leclair, you're rotten to the core. You'd even make up a pregnancy to try and survive. It's sickening. You're the reason Alina got kidnapped in the first place. I'll never forgive you. "I've repaid my debt to you for saving my life. Come by the hospital later to sign the divorce papers." After that, Sven had held the terrified, sobbing Alina in his arms, climbed into the ambulance, and insisted they take her to the hospital first. As the ambulance doors were about to close, I had still been desperately crawling toward the shore. The wind at the seaside had been freezing, and blood poured from my body. The rising tide had been moments away from swallowing me whole.

My soul drifted up from a cage at the bottom of the ocean, somehow ending up near Isaac Thornton. Liam Donovan, his assistant, told Isaac, "Mr. Thornton, Mrs. Thornton's been in the ocean for a day and a night. The water's freezing; she might not make it." Isaac replied, "She's only been in the ocean for a day and a night, but my Mandy's gone forever." Liam tried again, "But the dead can't be brought back. If something happens to Mrs. Thornton..." Isaac threw a stack of papers at him.

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

Rose I was adrift in a sea of turbulent inky waves threatening to take me under, with no rescue in sight. My body felt as if it was sinking deeper into the depths with a current sending me into violent obscurity. Tendrils of darkness clung to my body, determined to latch on and smother the life out of me. I tried to pry open my eyes to escape the desolate environment, but my eyelids felt as if they were almost glued shut.

I contended, my voice breaking. Joe stood still, giving me the space to pour out my heart. He offered a silent prayer, his presence a comforting anchor in the ocean of sadness.

Here, I didn't have to bother about whether the man I was madly in love with was only using me, or if my enemies would get to my son. It was better here, where I surrendered to the intricate bubbles of the sea, Until he said my name... "Katya...Fuck, snap out of it, I need you, please." And just like that, the pull of obsession I felt for him grew stronger than that of the waves, and tugged me towards him. My eyes fluttered open, and I blinked severally as they made contact with the blurry image of Ferrara in a blue... My lungs were heavy, and the moment I parted my lips, water flooded my mouth and started to choke me.

It taunted her with the wages of her failure as an icy chill dripped down her spine, and Derek's name became but a silent plea upon her lips. Kass had said this storm was no match to the one that had taken her father. But the hidden secret that lay beneath the ocean's waves was that its tides were swift and sudden, turning dark in the blink of an eye as they quickly stole that which she loved. The ocean intended to do just that, and she couldn't let it. Not again.

"Go ahead! Wash me down, take me with you, I've got no reason to stay alive, the man I love just left me for a new girl who he will soon be calling his wife, so feel free, feel free to wash me down with you, I'm so tired of life, I don't want to continue like this, I can't do this no more, so please take me with you." So she said to the wild running wave which threatened to wash her down by washing up her leg position. In no time the wild running wave, the current, the breeze, and the splashing all became calm. The current, the pulse, the flow, now so slow, soft and mild, speaking to her emotions, whispering things only love could comprehend, she found herself cuddling with the gentle caress