Parting The Red Sea Prince Of Egypt Novels & Stories

Then slowly asked one careful question while pointing toward the empty place where the fish had been. "...Pain?" He asked. I understood his question and I nodded. "Yes. My body..." I touched my throat “...Very sick." Kharef's expression softened and he slowly nodded. Then pointed toward the new dishes. "...Safe." Only then did he begin eating as if making absolutely certain I would be unharmed. I lowered my gaze. My chest felt strangely warm. He was Pharaoh, the most powerful man in Egypt, yet he had stopped an entire meal… Because of one sentence I barely managed to say.

this is it. I’m dying. Through the haze, I see a figure moving through the water. Large. Graceful. A dangerously handsome man. His hair floats around his head like a dark halo. His eyes glow sea-green. He reaches me. Strong arms wrap around my waist. His expression shifts when he sees my face. Recognition. “Princess,” he whispers. Princess? I try to speak, but only bubbles escape. He pulls me against his chest and rises with terrifying speed. "Breathe daughter of the Sea, the sea can never harm its own" But I don't breathe.

the maid replied fearfully before running to catch up with the rest of her team Prince Falkor was the eldest Prince of the Alpha King, tall and hairy. He loves to pack his hair up and tie it in ponytail, making his thick eyebrows more visible. His broad face accommodated all the beauties that was carved there, his lips were averagely thick and they spread wide whenever a smile appeared on them.

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.

And the crew had suddenly become targets. “I’m Prince Mohamed Singh. And I’ll only want to have one person over with me. Give him up, and I’ll leave your sailing ship. Bad ass machinery to be precise. As old as Adam.” said the Prince, feeling the sail. He was as cool as a man taking a leisurely stroll. “Whatever mind game you are playing, it won’t work!” said Christine drawing her weapon closer to the man. The Prince smiled evilly, glancing at his crew, and back to Rustenburg.

In a split second of visual clarity, Junayd jerked them to one side and the trio came bursting through the flap of a large tent. "Mairwen!" Devrim hurried to shut the flap behind them. Eira, Orhan and a healer were also inside. Together they carried the princess to a large pile of cushions and lay her down carefully. "Thank you for the flag at the tent door," Junayd said to the Chieftain. "I was just barely able to find the red during the lull of the wind." Orhan nodded. "It is an old trick. The red flag is one of the only things that can cut through the blinding sand. I am glad you spotted it."

As the water poured on his head, the scene of Princess Reda beneath refuses to leave his brain. His breath became unstable and he had to give himself a pinch to stop thinking about it, "Isn't she your half sister?" His wolf whined and he closed his eyes tight - how can he be feeling this way for his half sister? "You came here because of her too." His wolf said again and the Prince shut him up angrily. He decided to step out after bathing and almost at the hallway of the girl's hostel, he saw Princess Reda walking outwards with an unknown man. His blood boiled in anger with the way he held her hand, the top she was wearing was driving him crazy too.

In an instant everything was clear. I almost freaked out when a big fish hit my foot. My eyes rolled when I realized it wasn’t just ordinary fish. Mermaids in the Euphrates really exists! Mermaids are real! And it is said that the mermaids on the Euphrates are weak for men. It was too late when I noticed that the prince was gone, I could no longer find him. The Prince.. is missing.

the leader of the eunuchs, Eli, quickly hugged her, saying that it was he who saved her and not her father the king. "Eli," she muttered weakly. It was the only word that comes out from her mouth in conjunction while shedding her tears. Her body, although she was able to move now but it still weak and trembling with fear. "They're gone, Princess Amayah. Your parents and Princess Aloha are gone. They are all dead." Eunuch Eli said while crying as he hugged her tightly. Then he suddenly released her as his eyes widened. "You need to get out of here. You need to escape."

It was the end of the red sea, the end of the Yaoshikepu...the octopus lady and most importantly it was the end of her darkness. The purple blood-forming out of her tentacles and then she burst into a bubble with all of her soldiers unexpectedly disappearing. The redness suddenly began to disappear and the ocean slowly started to turn to itself. Raya had purple blood all over her body as she swims for her life, escaping her way out of the Red Sea.