Land Of Waves Novels & Stories

Shouts of war could be heard coming from ahead. Shouts of war rang out all around Heaven Island. Waves rolled, and huge waves thousands of meters high, like layers of blood-red mountains, surged toward Heaven Island, as if they were going to drown the largest island of the Southern Wilderness in the boundless sea.

she replied, squeezing his hand as they waved off the pilot and stepped onto the path leading to the shore. Hand in hand, they strolled along the water's edge, the sand warm and yielding under their feet, the Indian Ocean lapping gently at the shore in lazy waves. Anse Lazio stretched before them like a private Eden, crystal-clear waters shifting from shallow aquamarine to deeper indigo, fringed by lush greenery and those iconic boulders that created secluded coves.

STORM Out of all the places I thought he would have taken us, I never thought it would be the beach. I didn’t even realize that there was a beach nearby let alone that he would prefer hibernating by its coastline. It's so beautiful, the waves crashing and the sound of them calling to me. I have never been to the beach before. It's all so magnetizing to me, I jump, my wolf startled when the waves reach my paws. Landon is right there to urge me to be close to him and then lick my neck.

He hadn’t been back since he smelled the strange scent. To Lukas surprise, the waves were very choppy and dark, they swirled around and crashed to the shore in thunderous strikes. Looking at the waves, Luka almost felt one with them. The storm in his chest matched the one below. After his mother revealing the truth to him and Lyle about their emotions being connected to nature itself, Luka knew that he was responsible for all the water phenomenons. It was such a surreal feeling knowing that the vast ocean was controlled by him.

After I was reborn, I burned every photo I had with Natalie Landers and tore up the three years' worth of love letters Kristen Rhodes had written me. In my last life, I'd been nothing but a joke caught between those two women. Natalie swore she loved me, but the moment I gave up my study-abroad spot for her, she left the country with Freddy Palmer. Before she left, she wrote me a letter, saying, "He needs me more than you do." I spent three months falling apart. Kristen brought me dinner every night and told me, "I've waited eight years for you." Once we were together, she came home on time every evening and never so much as looked at another man. I thought I'd finally bet on the right

Where her touch had only ever sent ripples across the surface of a tranquil lake, his seemed to summon tempestuous waves, each crashing against the shore with relentless, overwhelming force. This was not a gentle, tentative exploration; this was a discovery of a vast, tumultuous ocean within and he was its masterful navigator. Each wave, under his guidance, rose higher, crashed harder, and left her more breathless than the last. And as she rode these waves under his watchful eye and skillful hand, Nandini knew unequivocally that she had only just begun to understand the true nature of desire and pleasure.

There was no chance of those brutal crashing waves that pounded the rocky shoreline only a mile away, the ones that crushed the sea-front cliff as Joe made sure that the water below them could follow his every command. Dave watched in awe as the waves crashed against the base of the crumbling cliffs. The cold air bit into him, pushing him back, but he stood his ground, staring as waves built up speed and height from far out in the horizon until the peaks rose high above the body of water and plunged over into the cliff. The sandy coastline being destroyed one wave at a time as the shoreline of Woodland came into view. “There is a castle over your side, Catherine, beyond the edge of the lake.

She had never seen anything to compare it with. High on top passed the cloud was the most beautiful dwelling. Vines of crystals holds the outer wall with flowers of different variety adorning its roof. The front is open and spacious, stretching all the way to the other side. Luna thought it looked similar to an airstrip. It was that huge. "Is this... Fairyland?" Luna’s voice trailed off, not finding the right word at first. Just above a whisper, full of awe. Nonetheless, the giant holding her, heard it. "No. This is the Kingdom of Constancia." His voice was deep and loud. Declared with pride and wonder.

I took a deep breath and walked to the sea until I could find the best spot to start swimming. The cold water hugged me as soon as I took a dip. It feels relaxing so I smiled and loosen up. I remember those times when Sister Mona was taking me on the sea. I remember her saying that the waves of the sea are fascinating. It wasn’t just a movement of the sea but a symbol of a new beginning, a sign that every wave comes another wave. It will not always be the same wave but it will surely have one after another. Like our lives, we do not have the same life as others have because of the differences that we have but it is all important and valuable. For me, waves are my peace and rest. The only thi

I saw his profile sharp and steady like he and the forest understood each other well. “It is stronger than common storms,” he told us. “It shakes the roots of this land.” Alexus stood beside him, his gaze sharp and careful. “And the sea is angry too. I can hear it roaring farther than usual.” Late in the night the wind shifted, blowing straight from the coast. Above rain and wind, I heard a deeper, heavier sound waves crashing with rhythm like giant footsteps. “Tide rises far,” Kael said grimly. “It swallows the beach and creeps up into lower woods.”