Kata Mutiara Hati Seluas Samudera Novels & Stories

It was a formal declaration that we belonged to each other. Elias knelt in front of me. From his pocket, he took out a simple black velvet box. When he opened it, there was a ring. It wasn’t flashy. It was simple and elegant, made of dark platinum with four small stones embedded—one black, one blue, one amber, and one emerald green. Representing the four of us. "I chose the stones," he said, his voice deep and emotional. "Black for strength. Blue for depth. Amber for light. Green for the life you brought us. It’s not a common engagement ring. It’s a symbol. That you are ours. And we are yours."

kaise kate zindagi maayusi bebasi (how can despondency and helplessness help me live life) raahen sabhi kho gayi (my all ways are lost) roshani de roshani (give me light) main toh rehti hoon teri raahon mein (I am in your paths) bekhabar mujhko dhunde kahaan (unknown of this you search for me) phirta rahoon dar badar (I wander from door to door) milta nahi tera nishaan (yet I don't find any sign of yours) hoke judaa kab main jiya (how can I live separated from you) tu hai kahaan main kahaan (you are there, I am here) teri yaadon mein khoya rehta hoon (I am lost in your memories) mujhko dasti hai tanhaaiyan (my solitude hurts me) ****** SONG SEQUENCE ENDS******

Then comes Bahamut, her light feeling of warmth as she wraps herself around me. The laughing continues, I want to put my hands over my ears to shield them from the harshness of Orsted’s laugh. ‘Never mind my sister, Emerald, she thrives on chaos. Today is your day. You must stand your ground and prove to our people you are worthy of this crown. Today will come with challenges, but believe in yourself but mostly believe in your mate’ Bahamut says, her soothing voice is like a comfort blanket.

Her long, dark hair would be cascaded down her back like a river of silk, and her eyes the clearest blue, like two sapphires sparkling in the light. As the snowflakes melted on her skin, it was clear that she was as beautiful as her name, Snow. Her presence was so radiant that it seemed that the snowflakes were dancing around her in a mesmerizing waltz. She was a vision of beauty, a sight to behold. It was as if the winter chill had been broken and replaced by the warmth of her presence.

"I'm so glad I met you." Kat smiles back, cute and innocent, and on her back in the palm of my hand. She is adorable. "Me too, because all you need is love in the end. I'm happy, John. I no longer need to swim the ocean alone—I have my sister, Hayden, their crazy teenager kids, and you in my life now. Every day I wake up is another miracle because I spend my day with you. I love you more than anything. Merman, human—I don't care. You're perfect."

Kaelen muttered soothingly. Elara yawns, suddenly feeling dizzy. "Mmm... I can feel your arms around me." "Forever, Elara. Forever." Kaelen whispers, his voice ever so dreamy. There's silence for a moment, only soft breathing heard through the phone. Prince Kaelen softly, almost singing; "think of the waves crashing on the royal beach, Elara. The silver sand cool beneath your feet. Imagine the moonlight turning the water to diamonds. Elara, sleepily; "the water... so cold..."

She did not deserve to wear the Luna crown. Dax pulled a stick of cigarette and lit it, smoking while he watched the full moon appear in the sky, gazing down at him. "The moon goddess is a joke. My Luna cannot be that mute," Dax cursed, smoke curling out his lips. His eyes darkened as that peony scent hit him hard like a slap. Daniel surged forward again. "Let's go and claim our mate!" He growled. "No way!" Dax refused firmly. "I'm never claiming a mute."

Her caramel satiny gaze roved across the torquoise blue bottomless waters, concentric platinum rings beaming in the grasp of these jubilant rays, rippling waves tossing around carefree like a toddler, every wavelet felt like the subtle note of euphony filling the crater formed in her heart with some warmth, radiance...Divinity. Balmy ambience drew her inquisitive attention as she peeped through the tinted glass, the dazzling skin of the colossal water body casted a mystic spell, grappling her mind, her eyes never leaving the magnifient sight of the sparkling crystal lapping waves.

Although they both knew it couldn’t be seen by a mortal, they both admired the beast. Its reddish skin glittered on the waters as it patiently waited to transport its owner back to her ‘territory.’ Seductra seemed to be conversing with the seven headed leviathan, as her Utmost Prosperity came forward in a tight, purple, ankle-length gown. She was adorned in gold earrings, bangles, necklace and a feminine Rolex wristwatch. Seductra wondered why her ‘sister’ went through the trouble of getting the seven headed leviathan, when hers had only one head. Much ado about perfection, she thought.

"No, but you must push the water back, or both your life and your brother’s will be at risk." "And how do I do that?" This woman must be out of her mind. "How should I know? You’re the one with the power. You control the oceans of the seven kingdoms of Atlantis." "Look, I tried what you’re suggesting once, and it landed me in a sea with a seven-headed snake. I’m not doing that!" This must be the ramblings of old age. There’s no way I can push back this water. "You were meant to be there; that snake was there to bless you, not harm you," she insists.