Novel & Cerita I Can't Save Us My Atlantis

Nereus decided to try one last time to change her mind. "About tonight…" "You will never know I left, I will be in and out before your meeting with my father ends." The meeting they both dreaded so much. Cetus refused to take over as an essence to rule over the sea, his regret for causing Atlantis's destruction would not weaver, no matter how much Nereus tried, Amalthea's father refused to break free of his isolation. There was something even worse than that.

“Ha… ha…” “What’s so funny?” Caitlin asked, anger sparking in her voice. “Cecilia is dead,” Caitlin continued, “and you’ll join her soon enough. But before that, let me enlighten you. The ‘Shard of Life’ you’ve spent years chasing doesn’t exist—not as a miracle drug. It’s a name. Seradulf, the last king of Atlantis. That’s what the texts really meant. Surprised?” Heather turned her head sharply, disbelief flickering across her face. “That’s impossible. Who would believe such nonsense?”

Livey got it to the last straw, “My whole life I had been on the run just because of you, I went through hell just to be with my mate and then I realized that I am the Queen of Atlantis and have to rule after my parents. I was doing perfectly fine with my mate by my side until you came along threatening to end everything, you raged a war against my city and made me reject my mate just because you want an heir from me!” Livey yelled as she got up with fire all over her.

I facepalmed myself as I groaned. Atlas shot me a scowl. “Why do you sound disappointed?” His voice rose slightly, laced with irritation. I glanced around to make sure no one was listening and leaned in closer, dropping my voice to a whisper. “Atlas, do you realize what this means? We need Alpha Caden’s help. He might be our only way to survive this.” I emphasized the last word, my eyes locking with his, the urgency clear. Atlas crossed his arms, incredulous. “So what? You’re saying I should’ve just let him—what? Use your body and pretend it’s fine, just to save our skins?”

The version of me that he hated, didn’t even exist and I wondered how he would live with knowing that. Atlas crouched and we locked eyes. His hands trembled as he reached forward to trace my cheek like he would get scorched from the heat — like I was forbidden and maybe I was, maybe we were doomed to be on either side, never touching. “I’ll save her. First, I’ll lift it and—” “No,” I said and he froze. “What?” “Let go of the roof and get her out of here, Atlas.” “Have you gone mad or are you plain stupid? I am not leaving you here.”

Atlantis Mermedic: “You have scoured every book and have come up with nothing. When are you going to realize that you need to let her go back to the surface. She has to be near her mate and start the mating process there is no other way around it.” The doc said, as Triton sat at his daughter’s bedside. He knew the doc was right but he didn’t want his daughter to end up like him or even worse her mother. “It has to be another way; I am the Ocean God I should be the one to save my own daughter. I created all of this.” Triton yelled as the ocean floored trembled.

I wanted to surprise him! However, on the day he left the hospital, I completely lost my sight. "It's alright, Carol. I would never look down on you!" I punched him playfully, laughing so hard that I snorted. "If you ever looked down on me, who else in this world would stick with you until the grave?" "Duh! Carol, you're my favorite!" After the battle, with a little nudge from me, Justin agreed to work with Dynastara. He provided the funding, and Dynastara supplied the technology. Together, they brought countries like Garvos under Dynastara's protection.

Her throat burned, but she forced her voice into the space between them. “Stop.” It was barely above a whisper, but it pulled their attention to her like a lodestone. She sat straighter despite the ache in her bones, her damp hair clinging to her temples, her voice hoarse but steady. “This isn’t the place. This isn’t-” Atlas’s gaze softened, locking onto hers as though memorizing her features. “Freya,” he murmured, his voice breaking just enough to betray him. “I told you before… I’ll get you out of this hell. I’ll save you. I’ll save our people.”

She pick up the glass of wine in front of her and was about to take a sip from it when I spoke up . " Am sorry My Queen, But I was never interested in becoming the Queen of Atlantis , Am been held here against my own freewill so please talk to your son to let me go , Infact I will be happy if he lets me leave here in peace ,I don't want this kind of life for myself and am happy with my man " " Hmm So much guts , You have my guts to talk back at Your queen without being scared of the outcome " " What could be more worst than holding someone against her will, I never loved your son and I wouldn't love him even if he gives me the whole of Atlantis I wouldn't love him ,I just want to go back hom

"You were always trying to save me from myself, you tried to save Angelica, but who is going to save you, Atlas?" "I need you to come back to me," I cry. "Jasper needs to know his father. He needs to feel your love and know that you will be there when he needs you. You promised me forever, Atlas," I moan. "This is not forever, damn it! This is not forever!" "Don't you dare stop fighting for us, Atlas." I squeeze his hand a little harder. "Don't you dare." What I don't understand is why. Why did someone target us? Why did someone set not one bomb but two?