Legend Blue Sea Novels & Stories

This route screams bloody murder. Nevertheless, I follow him and when we reach the sea, I am introduced to the seven seas from a different perspective. It's dark out, and let me tell you, the sea has color. Beautiful color and it has tips. Blue shiny tips and the animals, don't get me started. The whales are out, the fishes are jumping in and out of the water, and I can see purple animals just swimming by. There is so much beauty and melody and this whole day becomes worth it.

She’s his mate, not his pup. Alpha Alexander must end his bed tango with Mistress Ophelia Fiji. Please? Alpha Alexander must desist from giving Venus his smoldering stare. She finds it very distracting and terrifying. Distracting because blue is her favourite colour. Terrifying because blue reminds her of oceans and deep blue seas. Venus used to be aqua-phobic. *

had caught fire. It happened so fast, no body had a chance to comprehend anything. The boys lost their father and only sister, I lost my parents and worse...my mate. Then suddenly the boys were all standing up with an alert look "What's up"? I asked Micah, also on alert "It's the garden. The guides are saying something"Micah said "There.....The blue guide is awake" Tony exclaimed with widened eyes The blue guide?? That was Melody's spirit guide. It have been asleep since her death...which was a normal thing.

"Oceanfait," Finlay stood on the wooden ship railings and put his hand on the rope as they reached the second sea which had a different color from the first. Precisely indigo and was calm as if it was never graced with waves or tsunamis before. He remembered sailing through this sea with ease, however, he had a strange feeling in his gut that something wasn't right because some parts of the sea were frozen.

Nezeira came out of the ball and walked towards the open terrace facing the sea. The stars were twinkling in the night sky with the sound of sea waves crashing on the rocky shores. The silence of the night and the rumbling of the sea was more soothing to her than the music and people's endless talking inside. Her eyes glowed in the semi-dark terrace as she for some reason sharpened her vision through the darkness of the night. She looked directly at the sea, and saw every minute detail underneath of waves; the sand whirling with dead shells in them, and other organisms. She also spotted bioluminescence as well. The joy of watching such fascinating details didn't show on her face but it defin

"How will we use the horses?" "Don't worry my love",he assured her. "When we get there, you will understand everything" Layla said nothing more as she rode alongside Riven, the horses trotting over the grass. The forest was as silent as the bottom of the sea, with not a single creature on sight. It was as if the dominant presence of the supreme alpha alone had driven them into their hideouts. Imagine Layla's surprise when she saw a large vessel floating in the ocean. It was majestic and magnificent, painted a golden colour, the colour of the Qinn dynasty.

The Black Sea answered with thirty-foot swells, stacked and furious. “Hold the lines!” Vane roared over the wind, massive claws clamped to the phantom-wood railing like it might escape. Something is moving beneath us, Jace’s voice sliced through the mind-link, sharp and terribly analytical. Massive heat signatures. They’re not ships. I hadn’t even finished forming a command when the ocean erupted on our starboard side, violent like a strike delivered from below. A beast the size of a mountain broke the surface. A Leviathan of Blood—an undead deep-sea nightmare, built like a monstrous hybrid of kraken and leviathan, rotting armored hide stitched together by glowing, dark-red veins of blood-ma

His uniform was still encrusted with the salt of the Georges Bank, and his shoulder wound had been hastily bound with tactical hemostatic gauze, but his movements were as deliberate and lethal as ever. ​"The storm out there is a category-two coastal depression," Julian said, his voice easily cutting through the roar of the surf as he looked at Lyra. "The naval relay vessel we're tracking isn't a standard military destroyer. It’s an old, converted commercial cable-layer called the Crest of Lisbon. Silas purchased it through a maritime front company in 2022 to handle low-latency dark-web routing outside international waters. It's built like a tank, but it rides low in the water. In a sea like

“The oldest one.” The Sea began glowing from below. Not silver. Not gold. A third color. A soft blue. None of them had seen it before. It rose slowly through the waters. Gentle. Peaceful. Ancient. Aurel stared. “I remember that light.” Astra looked equally stunned. “So do I.” The Keeper stepped backward. Impossible recognition filled its face. “No…” The Witness whispered: “Yes.” The blue light reached the surface. The waters parted. A staircase emerged.

She would not cry. The moment she shut her eyes, the second button on her gown flashed a tiny red light. Inside was a hidden camera. The truth that was buried in the sea would eventually see daylight…