Land Of Water Novels & Stories

The Water Nation, renowned for its pristine waters and breathtaking landscapes, was about to host the annual werewolf competition, an event that brought together the most skilled and talented werewolves from all corners of the werewolf world. As the trio arrived at the edge of the Water Nation's territory, they were awestruck by the sheer beauty that unfolded before their eyes. Crystal-clear lakes shimmered under the sun's rays, waterfalls cascaded down moss-covered rocks, and lush vegetation painted the landscape in vibrant hues. The air was filled with the refreshing scent of the sea, mingling with the earthy aroma of the surrounding forests.

"Come on, Emma! We've got to buy groceries. Ms. Lourne from the market said if we go early, we can get a discount!" "How much of a discount?" I asked. "Ten bucks!" he exclaimed. 10 bucks? Ethan used to think I was embarrassing, but here was someone grabbing my hand, racing with me into the sunset, telling me to do my best later to win over the old folks at the market. I looked at Alex's profile, and he reminded me so much of a younger Ethan, so full of passion and energy. However, unlike the younger Ethan, Alex could sometimes be shy, sometimes even shed a tear. He was like a boy who cried but could still hold up the sky for someone when needed.

Tessa, Landon and Jarek walk through a white light into a paradise. A clear pond with water Lillies all over. A Large willow tree next to it and flowers and green grass everywhere you look. "This place is amazing" Jarek says and Tessa nod "I wish we could stay here. It is so peaceful" They walk around holding onto each other when Tessa and Jarek is suddenly being held back by Landon. They look back and see him standing still. His eyes lock onto something further away.

Graham said calmly, "There are two main parts of the land in our world. The part that we are living in is called World Nature, and the other is the New World." "During ancient times, the emperor and Janson were at war. Janson lost the war, so he brought the remainder of his soldiers and citizens to reside in the New World. Janson used all of his energy to create the Sea of Death to separate the two lands." "Only the strongest cultivator could cross the Sea of Death. This is because only the strongest cultivator would be able to float and use his internal energy to defend the Sea of Death's gravity. It is a perilous journey for cultivators who are not strong enough," Graham said slowly.

Samudra was ensuring this doesn't happen. Mahataya were a matriarchical Kingdom where the Queen was the supreme ruler. They were also sea-farers and landlocked but had been blessed with very fertile flat lands allowing agriculture to flourish. The mountains that surrounded the kingdom gave them a natural fortification and they shared borders with Nishantha and Kaushala both of which were peace loving Kingdoms. Hence they were unaffected and supported these two kingdoms in matters of agricultural trade and political decisions.

She didn’t know where Chibi was headed, but she knew they needed to land somewhere soon. After what seemed like an eternity, Shia saw something hovering in the air. She blinked her eyes several times, but the same vision popped ahead. Her eyes weren’t deceiving her, right? The floating thing was really an island! There was only one known floating island in the entire world. It was Teotroly – the Land of The Gods! Stories said that Teotroly was invisible to ordinary people, and only those who were nearing their deaths would be able to see it. Shia’s was wildly frightened, but if they do not land on this strange place, Langrion might not be able to survive. He might really die!

( FLASHBACKS) Jessica dives into the water, she bubbles out air which she stops holding breathe. she turns around looking for Nai. a shrieking voice comes from behind her, she looks back and there a mystical and aquatic creature. a beautiful marine; half human half fish. 'oh my God' she gestured from her reaction in the water, she turns back and swim up. The Creature shriek loud and went after her, Jessica was close climb up to plane ground. she felt something grab her leg and waves her back in the sea. good for her, she already inhale some air while try to escape out side the sea.

Meniscus, the only place; an object made of earth and air and fire and water, twice the sizes of the cooling moons, has sustained the growing life that the God of Man has successfully conjured. Divided into four lands, the north, east, south and the west, it had slowly flourished and turned into the marvelous state it is in now. On the northern part of the realm, situated between the Great Ice and the Varietal Sea, is the bountiful continent of Veldt. Dotted with numerous islets, it has been long painted as the precious gems of the North. One of this was the telltale paradise,most have heard from the mouth of marauders and voyager who had seen the premises, the city of Florin, land of the bl

It was obvious, after all. The wolves weren’t familiar with water fights. Unlike the lions that had been trained directly by Luca, the wolves had no experts to teach them. Luca was living on the sea most of the time. He only went to the shore to restock his meat. Their works were mainly on the sea or under the sea. Rarely they went to the ground unless they absolutely must. In retrospect, he was the expert that the land warrior was desperately seeking. The people who were blessed with water blessing had their own land underneath away from the ground. They had learned to not mingle with the rest of them and disconnected from other species.

Before, I could only read about this world through books and rituals handed down. Lycanthrope was formerly known as Bend ice, a beautiful land where the trees are always green all year round, this place has no autumn but only three springs, summers, and winters are enough for this land to become special. Under God's blessing, there are no natural disasters all year round, the land is always fertile, and every year there is a bountiful harvest. In the capital, it is said that there is a lake called Morning that every New Year's Eve spews brilliant gems. If the north is impressed by diverse living vegetation, the other side of the east is known as: “living farm”, the west is likened to a be