Eternal Wave Novels & Stories

Their moans of enjoyment echoing, their sweat dripping down their wet bodies, their fires brewing like an unending storm, carried by metaphorical waves of impending climax and the literal heat of the friction between them. They moved as one, standing up and then, laid down on the bed. They were on the edge of a synchronized explosion, like a volcano about to erupt. Together and at the same time, they felt it. They felt the ultimate release of immense pleasure as they eased out of the love spell that had them in chains of physical loving and uncontrollable intimacy. ****************************

Summer opened her mouth to speak but he bought his forehead down to meet hers. "I’ve been the brunt of so much loss and pain for eternity.... but only one truth remains, something that we can fight to the ends of time with, one thing that has shone through like a crystal on a dewy morning: Being together brings true power. We will wreak havoc amongst the gods…amongst the stars" "What are .... you saying" Summer spluttered confused He stopped and stared intently into her eyes. His charcoal eyes swirled with desire which intrigued and caused butterflies in the pit of her stomach. As she waited for what he had to say, Summer realised that she was holding her breath

"This time we're ready for her." Mr Blake nodded grimly. "And this time, all the key players are here together. You, Thomas, Louis... even Violet." He glanced at Ava, who was staring out the window with a dazed expression. "I still don't understand my role in all this," Louis said quietly. "If I've been reincarnated alongside you both each time, why?" Mr Blake was quiet for a long moment, his eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. "Because you're connected. All four of you. The bonds formed in that first lifetime were too strong to break, even in death."

The night creatures, from owls to wolves, seemed to join in a symphony of anticipation, acknowledging the birth of a being whose destiny would intertwine with the fates of werewolves and vampires alike. The oracle, perched in the highest chamber of supernatural knowledge, felt a shiver down its ethereal spine. The prophecy, spoken eons ago, had now been set in motion by the birth of the hybrid. The oracle, the custodian of ancient wisdom, watched with an intensity that transcended the boundaries of time.

He was thinking about me. [2:23 PM] Sasha: Why are you contacting me now? [2:25 PM] Ethan: It's time you came to the study. Grandfather needs something done. That chilling, casual switch from intimacy to command hit me like a blow. This wasn't a romantic secret; this was an assignment. My new access wasn't about love; it was about utility.

Evan could hardly wait to go home. However, Cherry clung to his neck. Her face was streaked with tears. “Baby, were you not happy these three months? Can’t we just stay together forever?” Evan pulled her arms away. His expression turned firm. “Cherry, the three months are over. We shouldn’t see each other anymore. I can’t keep on betraying my wife.” The moment he said it, a strange sense of relief washed over him. It was something he had not felt in a long time.

A seashell necklace was at their feet, its delicate tinkling sound cutting through the murmurs. Ethan paused for just a moment, his gaze flicking to the necklace. Then, he steadied Aria and moved on. The necklace lay abandoned in the dirt, its true owner never to return for it. As darkness settled, there was still no sign of me. Ethan, clearly frustrated, fired off a voice message. His voice was sharp, each word spiked with irritation. “Wendy! Where on earth did you vanish to?! It’s way too late for you not to be home! Are you off sulking somewhere? Was it really that bad to ask you to wait a bit longer? Do you always have to overreact like this?!”

There was no time to change her mind. She stood in the middle of the room and started swaying. People thought she was going to dance but in reality, she only moved around swaying while looking at the golden hairpin. After about three seconds, she opened her mouth and sweetly sang one of the melodies from her home. The eunuch was so dumbfounded he wanted to clean his ears and listen to what she was singing again. The completely different language added a more dark undertone to her song but it was really moving. She looked so sweet and yet so vicious that the eunuch could not help but shudder in fear. Her voice really was not bad.

They were connected forever, their destinies intertwined, their souls joined in eternal matrimony beyond the physical; A love eternal. This didn't make the Devil happy at all. He couldn't stand seeing them always reunited. He tried to come between them several times but he never succeeded. He even went as far as to kill Garin a couple of times but it didn't matter as he was always reborn and their love cycle continued.

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c