Library Ocean Novels & Stories

She'd asked the guy running the bet if it was legit, double-checked the terms, and even got the signed agreement before diving straight into the choppy waves. Chad could still see it like it was yesterday—her small frame disappearing into the water while he gripped the railing, his knuckles turning white.

At this point, Oceana was already tired from running and had made up her mind that she was gonna die. ' good bye mummy ' she said in between her breath as the beast made it mighty intimidating steps towards her. The beast got to her and only it's breath was able to burn Oceana's cloth. "Ple...ase don't... Kill me" she begged. The beast grunted and took hold of her neck burying his fingers and making blood trail down her neck. Just as the beast was about to eat off her head, a bright blinding light shone. ~~~~~~~

All I could do was let one last terrified scream as my body plunged deep into the vast waters. Pain… That was all I could feel from the electricity burning through my body, to the water drowning me and filling up my lungs. My life force was dissipating bit by bit as the waves drifted me aimlessly. All I could do was extend my hands upwards trying to hold on to life as the water pulled downwards. “Save me.” I lifelessly whispered and pleaded to God.

she commanded. The water's smooth surface suddenly broke into waves. The water rose from the sand like a curtain and parted ways to reveal the temple that both Oya and Lofus built for themselves beneath the sea. Being the daughter of the sea god and goddess Goyre controlled a small portion of the ocean but her powers over the waters of the ocean was most effective when she used her wind attributes. So when the sea parted it was mostly because the wind from both north and south pulled the waters apart, creating a space for her to pass through.

He placed his massive hand directly over the entire Pacific Ocean, covering the violent, volatile tectonic boundary known as the Ring of Fire. "The children can handle the shallow fractures," Kaelen rumbled, his cosmic eyes completely unreadable. "But the Skarn are breeding deep. The Marianas Trench is bleeding resonance into the ocean floor. The pressure down there is too dense for the young wolves, and the human transports cannot reach it." Killian’s jaw tightened. "You are going alone?"

The chilly depths give way to a gentler, milder temperature, and a sense of hope and determination fills their hearts. As they emerge from the Tritanian skies, they find themselves swimming through a vast expanse of open ocean. The water gradually grows brighter, illuminated by the warm caress of sunlight filtering down from above. The ever-changing shades of blue envelop them, a stark contrast to the depths they left behind. The journey through the depths of the ocean is both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. Swimming through 5,000 feet of water, they rely on their training and the strength of their tails to propel them forward.

The ocean was a churning mass of grey-green water, the waves capped with a greasy, white foam that smelled of ozone and deep-earth minerals. "The entrance to the Atlantic Trench is twelve miles out," Hestia said, adjusting her heavy, pressurized diving suit. She had insisted on coming, her knowledge of the Council’s deep-sea protocols proving invaluable. "The Kraken’s core is housed in 'Station Zero'. It’s powered by the volcanic vents. If we take out the vents, the AI will starve." Rhea looked at the water. Her wolf was restless, the thought of being submerged in the dark, silent pressure of the deep sea triggering a primal claustrophobia.

The Thing Beneath the Sea Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Nobody spoke. The ocean had become still. Completely still. God. That was wrong. Fair. Terribly wrong. Reasonable honestly. Because oceans weren't supposed to stop moving. Not during storms. Not during hurricanes. Not ever. Yet the waves had vanished. The roaring had stopped. The water looked like glass. Dark. Silent. Waiting. Then the tower pulsed again. Blue light exploded across the horizon. The entire island glowed.

I blinked when Damien snapped his fingers in front of me to yank me back to reality, and that's when I remembered we were discussing our future projects. "Dame, do you think it's possible for us to invent something that can track a body in the ocean?" I absentmindedly asked him and he looked bewildered, giving me a strange look but answered anyway. "That is only possible if the body is still alive so you can trace the heat, and if you are crazy enough to explore the ocean to find a dead body. Who knows if they've already been eaten by a shark?" "Right? I was just... thinking out loud." I frowned and my mind went back to the topic I have in my head.

"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.