Love Sea Novel Novels & Stories

She’d been Miss Scarlet that afternoon, the one murdered in that game. ‘He did not embarrass me, Petros. Now do you remember the story or not?’ Petros nodded and laughed. ‘Of course I do, but remind me.’ Sighing, Carrie began, ‘The story I told her wasn’t in the book, it was one my father had often told me. It was called the Child of the Sea. He loved the sea, didn’t he?’ she mused thoughtfully. ‘Ironic, that the sea caused his death, in a roundabout way.’

Elias remains behind me, his broad chest pressed against my back, one of his enormous hands splayed over my stomach as if even in sleep he needs to keep me anchored. The Noel Imperial is sailing at reduced speed—I can feel it from the change in the sway, from the different sound of the engines. We are approaching port. In a few hours, this floating world that became both my prison and my liberation will be nothing but a memory. I get up carefully, wrapping the sheet around my body. I go to the suite’s balcony, open the glass doors, and position myself at the railing. The morning wind is cool and salty, carrying the distant scent of land. On the horizon, I can already see the faint line that

SELENE’S POV The morning light spilled into the room in soft, golden streaks, gilding the edges of the rumpled sheets and painting faint patterns across the floor. I woke slowly, drifting upward from a sleep that had been deep and untroubled, the first conscious thought being warmth—Lorenzo’s body pressed close behind mine, his arm heavy and secure across my waist, his breath slow and steady against the nape of my neck. The air carried the faint, briny scent of the sea and the sweet perfume of jasmine drifting through the open terrace doors, and somewhere far below, the waves murmured their constant, ancient song against the cliffs.

"What is that? Why does my body feel a fear I have never felt before?" "That's right! I feel like my neck is at the tip of a sword that is ready to cut at any moment," added Ancestor Hua, whose whole body was trembling from the powerful aura coming from under the sea. "Senior, what do you think is happening down there? Why do I feel that the sea is not as calm as before? In the past, even though the sea was dangerous, it did not emit such a strong aura. Now I am sure that the powerful people on the main island and around the foggy sea also feel this!" said the Dragon Sect elder with a serious look on his face as he looked down at the sea.

Loma said, making Aurel want to open her mouth again, but Loma immediately gave a signal that she didn't want to hear anything else from Aurel, making Aurel again have to swallow her curiosity and let Loma leave her room. Aurel then looked at the books in front of him, before finally Aurel was interested in a book entitled sirens, it felt like Aurel had heard about the legend about sirens, mythological creatures that attracted the attention of fishermen and also men in the harbor with their melodious voices. Aurel then opened a leaf from the book this time, he actually brought her a book that she could read, Aurel didn't know how long she was glued to the book called Siren, she seemed intere

The bright, hot noon sun made the sea waters sparkle and glimmer under its rays. Birds soared in the air, flying with the wind. "I love Mexico!"Nicole excitedly shouted into the air making fits of laughter erupt from within me. I encircled my hands around her waist, pulling her warm body into mine. The salty air, light and refreshing, kissed against our cheeks, gliding through our hairs and pushing it across our faces. I closed my eyes and nuzzled against her neck, her sweet cologne filling up my senses. Allowing the peace envelope us, we stood in each other's arms, watching the sea.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean" She looked up, a small smile on her lips. "It is all right. I understand what you meant. And this is certainly an interesting book. This woman finds herself stranded on an island after her ship breaks apart on the rocks. She swims to shore but is utterly alone until she spies a figure on a distant hill" "Aw You found out my secret." He recognized the book. It was called Lady Isabelle and the Lord of the Dark Isle. It was one of L. R. Gloucester's works, a rather torrid Gothic novel.

“If my guess is correct, the Sanctuary has already discovered the location of the Elixir and is on its way to the Boundless Sea.” Thea looked concerned as she said, “If that’s true, we must hurry.” “Let’s go.” Nico did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force emanated from his palm, slashing the void apart. A crack appeared, into which the three of them disappeared. … The Boundless Sea was a mystical place. It was the habitat of the Seafolk, and very few humans had entered this place. At that moment, a crack appeared outside the Boundless Sea, followed by the appearance of three shadows, who were James, Thea, and Nico. The three of them stared forward.

“I know this is going to sound crazy, but I’m just going to say it. Your mother and I are of aristocratic blood. There was a rebellion and a takeover. Our family was killed along with many other aristocratic families. The only reason your mother and I were spared was because we were away at school at the time. When the school master discovered what happened, she arranged to hide us in a faraway place where no one would think to look for us.” “Well, I’d daresay Easter Island is a faraway land,” Chloe mused. “That is where our ship landed,” Lizzy explained. “We had no particular destination in mind when we set course for earth.” “Excuse me,” Chloe said with surprise. “Set course from wh

Selene stayed so completely motionless that Lia wasn’t entirely sure she was still conscious. The last kick had moved her too far from her mother for her to reach. She didn’t dare try the link on her own though, not with both werewolves and a Lycan around. She was pretty sure it was all her wolf could handle just to remember to keep all the links closed. The boat swayed on a large swell and her nausea increased. She swallowed the extra saliva, pressing a hand to her middle and trying to think of anything other than the motion and the burning in her stomach. She was colder and more miserable feeling than she had ever been in her life. Either sea sickness increased over time and made every mot