Off The Deep End Novels & Stories

She had surfaced and was doggy paddling back to the boat before climbing aboard. “Watch—” Trent warned about a second before Leia gave a full body shake, spraying all of us with water. We all screamed, covering ourselves and turning away from her. When the shaking stopped, I looked back at Leia who was looking at us, obviously very pleased with herself. “She showed you how it’s done,” Trent said with a laugh. I watched with rapt attention as he pulled off his shirt and kicked off his shoes before taking a running dive off the edge of the boat. Me and the girls all screamed when he hit the water, a splash rising up, hitting us all. Khloe and Julia looked at me. “Well?” Julia asked.

Chapter 3: The Deep End The pool glowed with soft underwater lights late that night, the entire aquatic center empty and silent except for the gentle lap of water against the tiles as Coach Daniel Whitaker stood on the deck, arms crossed, watching Joshua Caldwell glide through the water with effortless power. The rest of the team had gone home hours ago, but Josh had asked for an extra session. Daniel knew he should have said no. He knew the risk was growing every single day. Yet here he was, heart pounding as the twenty one years old cut through the water like he owned it. Josh’s body moved with hypnotic grace, shoulders and back flexing, powerful legs kicking in perfect rhythm. Daniel’s ga

Peter asked, his voice completely raw. "Level Zero," I said. "The old facility by the docks. I'll be waiting." I let go of his wrist, turned around, and walked out of the office, my boots heavy and definitive against the stone floor. I didn't look back to see if he was following me. I knew he would be. Because beneath the billions, beneath the security grids, and beneath the unfeeling machine he had spent nine years building to protect himself from the world, Peter Ambrose was still a man who knew exactly what it felt like to lose everything.

"You're in deep, bella." "I know." "Good." She grins, sharp and approving. "Let's get you out of here before your brother decides to buy his new friend a drink at this very bar." She slides off her stool, grabs my hand, and pulls me toward a side exit I hadn't noticed—a black door tucked between two velvet curtains. We slip through into an alley, the cool night air hitting my skin, and I breathe for what feels like the first time in hours.

I'm falling In all the good times I find myself Longing for a change And in the bad times I fear myself I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface, where they can't hurt us We're far from the shallow now In the shallow, shallow In the shallow, shallow In the shallow, shallow We're far from the shallow now Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Whoah I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface, where they can't hurt us

He grabbed Kelly and threw himself off the yacht, dragging her down into the ocean with him. They disappeared beneath the waves. … When the news reached me, I felt nothing. No anger, no sadness. Just an eerie sense of finality. It was, in the end, the perfect ending for Zarrick. I turned back to my assistant, unfazed. "Make sure everything is ready for our family vacation." My life was mine to live, and I intended to live it well. My parents—I would take care of them with everything I had. And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

Girl's honestly find anything cute. " I do" I boldly say with my smile growing as I watched Michelle flush a little pink. Anticipation and glee were evident in the hall if the sounds of murmurs were anything to go by. The man turns to Michelle and makes her repeat the exact same words to which she whole fully replies a bold yes that got almost everyone clapping. " Okay, you're about to exchange rings, so you can still back out now and happily join me in bachelorhood till we hit thirty five" Dylan whispers quickly into my ear and as tempting as his offer sounds, I simply chuckled and ignored it.

Although, I felt something was not right about the questions, there was too much about his business with the Mason Company in the media, which was not meant to be. “All right now, thank you so much to Mr. Knight for honoring our visit here, and my name is Arianna Fletcher. Thank you for watching. We will be ending this show,” I said with a broad smile. Finally, all the cameras and lighting were turned off. The lights turned off immediately. I walked away, rubbing my face with my face towel. “So stressful,” I mumbled. “Congratulations, you really did well, do see me in my office,” my boss summoned me, walking past me.

her feminine deep yet smooth voice bounced around the room filling up our attentive ears. "Someone here is the traitor and I'll be giving all of you just 48hours to surrender yourself. If I don't get a response from any of the seven of you then I'll advice you live the remaining hours of lives the way you wish and don't even think of acting smart cause I'll find you. You are all dismissed"