One Piece Waves Novels & Stories

He just wanted to see me suffer. He released the blonde, pushing her aside, and grabbed the other, repeating the same actions he had done with the first. I tried not to look, but it was stronger than me. I needed his gaze, his image, his body. My body leaned instinctively. The Wave usually lasted for 15 days. “15 days”, I repeated to myself, taking a deep breath. “15 days and I’ll be back to normal.” That was just one of the lies I told myself, underestimating the power of the Wave, not knowing I would still have to witness those scenes for a very, very long time before it could change.

The burden to be doesn't bother me. I slowly open my eyes and gasp at the sight in front of me. Waves of different colours float in the air and around me. I have seen these before. It's everytime I come across a person or find one, I see their waves emitting from them. But nobody is here except me,so why do I see so many waves? I look around the hall and find a translucent wave generating from the floor of the raised platform. Huh? And another wave generates from the crevices of the red curtain that stays tied at one end of the stage. I look at my hand and waves come out of them and spiral my body. It's so beautiful. The wave emitting from my hands and legs is a shiny pink wave with glitters

I turned, and despite her warning, I indeed began to panic. There was a wave at my back, frozen in time though the water within it continued to churn eagerly. It wasn’t a tsunami by any means, but it did reach a solid foot above my head. It was enough to reach the crowd that had gathered on the sand. Enough to flood several towels, umbrellas, and picnic set ups. Nova, sensing my instability, raised her hands in a placating gesture. “Hold onto it! You’re in control, remember?” The wave trembled, releasing a sound much like a roar. If the ocean could speak, I had a feeling this particular wave would’ve been laughing at me.

"GRRRRRRAAAAAAWWWRRRRR" Its tusk glowed red like a lava as it issued another sound wave carrying an overwhelming power. The sound wave pushes the approaching figure of Nero a few steps backward. But he did not panic at all. He swipe his paw and using his sharp nail, he tear the space in front of him. The sound wave disappeared in thin air just like that. "WIIIEKKK???"

Does it want to touch it? As the next wave came, it felt all over her hand. It didn’t wet the dress. At all. Then a second later, the other wave, that went over her hand, she saw a bubble. Not this bubble that comes through with every wave, a big one, that just popped in front of her. Second thing that happens, she waved her hand to the right to let it dry. Next thing, she saw the waves follow it. She shook her head, thinking she was seeing things, and laughed it off.

Instead, they were told to stay in the library for three days and make an essay about a poem they want to take as a piece in their recital for next month’s activity. As usual, she was alone at that table in the Science books section. She had inserted her work on one of the books she had with her. She’s placing some weird cards in an unusual pattern. It was a white card with the letter W and F in an Old English font style as the back design. It doesn’t have any numbers, but it has figures and names on it. Some cards are named with King, Muse, Musketeer, Shadow, Rock, and Philosopher.

“You with me?” Aiden nodded slowly. “Yeah. Just… adjusting.” Dante exhaled, relief loosening his shoulders. “Good. Because if you passed out again, I was going to blame the universe personally.” Aiden managed a tired smile. “You can’t threaten the universe.” “Watch me.” But the humor faded as Aiden looked out over the ocean. Something in the water was moving—slow, synchronized, almost like breathing. The waves rose and fell in a rhythm too precise to be natural.

“Don’t worry. We are together, so give all of yourself to me.” The wave whispered to her, “Give up all your pain, fear, and worries, and give yourself to me completely.” The sun was shining on her. There was the bright sun and the crystal-clear waves. A complete and utter peace. Just for a moment, she wanted to let herself rest and give herself up to the wave. The tingling feeling that started from her ankles began to move up. Her body felt alive and electrified as the huge dark wave continued to engulf her. She has always been alone, but not anymore. The wave gave her his hand and it was an incredibly seductive offer.

“Fuhh...” KRAK KRAK KRAK Miraculous. Ice waves were suddenly created and shot quickly towards all the magical girls. The ice wave locked the feet of everyone there, while several magical girls who seemed to be fighting with each other suddenly froze in pieces of ice so that they couldn't move at all. “W-what is this?” “I-I can’t move.”

By late afternoon, the light in Altea always turned forgiving. It softened the sharp white walls, gilded the fishing boats in the harbour, and laid a thin shimmer across the sea as if the world were trying, for a brief hour, to become the version of itself people longed for. Estrella Marquez stood outside her parents' restaurant with her hands damp from washing down the terrace tables and watched the horizon take on that honey-coloured glow. Some evenings, the sight comforted her. Tonight, it only made the ache in her chest more precise.