Shiera Seastar Novels & Stories

There wasn’t even a single decoration in the dull-looking walls, or even just a simple frame, to have something to see. Flicking through her big notebook, the woman cleared her throat. “Blame Seirt, a seventeen-year-old Skipper, an honorable Shadowest, an orphan raised by a couple in Zorphe, and has garnered the third level of Shadow in the last test.” Her black-beetle eyes bored at her for a moment. It was the same as Michelle’s and Granny’s, but it was warmer, almost mother-like. “That is you, right?” “Right.” “Then that follows that you are scheduled at seven-thirty in the morning, but you came exactly at eight.”

Firezha stood up and opened her wings showing that she's happy and proud as well. After Firezha finally arrived beside Soheila, the ship started moving. "So cute, my baby bluey is sleeping right now." The six birds' used the Liera Stone for their spirit beasts. Liera Stone can able to consume living spirit eggs, but only one. They go this as an award after they had their first mission. "Yes, same. So, Soheila, where are we going?" Hector asked while looking at Soheila. Soheila looked at him. "The Clerk Continent. That continent was the number one in the Outer Realm." Soheila answered.

I was slimmer than her and if my tail was gold, hers was light green. I didn’t respond. The two of us were about to be captured last week by those who have flashy things on their hands, when Mackoy and a female shark, Seera, came to rescue us. People used to say that sharks were predators but they were not. A wonderful mother, that was how I could describe Seera. “Anyway, our Queen is looking for you. I think she’s going to remind you again about the crowning ceremony next sea-month. Are you ready for that?” She sincerely smiled at me.

Becca turned back to the mirror, running her fingers through her long blonde hair, imagining the moment Maya’s secrets spilled wide open. It wasn’t about Ayden anymore. It was about power. And Becca would make sure everyone in the pack saw Maya for what she truly was. Far beneath the waves, where moonlight barely kissed the surface, the ocean thrummed with unease. The current was restless, pulling and twisting as though it carried a secret too heavy to contain. Sirena broke the surface, silver hair spilling over her shoulders like liquid moonlight. Her chest ached as she

At last, she stopped in front of a temple and turned around. Sure enough, Selena's figure floated lightly down before her. Her Lightfoot Skill was astonishing! "You meant to use me to lure out the people behind me? Selena, you are truly despicable!" Kiera shouted in fury. Selena only smiled, her lips curved in an easy, amused line. "If we're measuring despicable, I could never compare to you, Ms. Mira."

Loyalty to her pack defines her, yet every instinct warns her that the dragon court is one vast territory fight she cannot win by tooth and claw alone. Aurelia, Sea-Dragon Princess of the Leviathan Isles — Eyes as deep as trench-water and hair that shifts like tide-foam, Aurelia carries the hush of ocean trenches wherever she goes. She slips through waterways beneath the palace at night, surfacing in unexpected courtyards, observing more than she speaks. When she finally chooses words, they arrive like a rising tide—slow, inescapable, and impossible to ignore.

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

"Why did you stop me from teaching Shelia a lesson?" Erica said, unable to contain her frustration. With Marion's influence in Seamar City, even if they had to face off against Juan, they wouldn't lose a step. It was clear to everyone present that Shelia had deliberately tried to outshine Debra. "Did you notice the fabric she picked?" "Satin?" "And the style?" "A mermaid dress." Erica paused, finally catching on. Shelia had picked the same style as Debra, but the fabric she chose was different.

” She turned around and looked at us. Before we could answer, she gasped, “Oh, dear Posseidon. She is the ONE.” She looked down and then continued, “Forgive me, Luna. I am Queen Sirena, queen of the merpeople. It is an honor to meet your acquaintance.” “It is very nice to meet you, too. Please call me Stella; this handsome is my mate and Supreme Alpha, Romeo Adalwülf.” I introduced them, and I could feel she would be willing to help us.

Firing towards me. I shriek as the shift takes over. My legs fuse together, my talons erupt and webbing forms. My gills split across my neck. I dive further down. “I, queen Asteria, the first siren, call my power to me. I invoke my power, the power of the sea and storms.” I throw my arms out at my sides as lightning pierces the water and hits me. I throw my head back and scream. I open my eyes and smirk darkly. The power rolls through me. I am grabbed from behind. I lift my tail and hit the diver. I turn and shriek as I grab him and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. My talons ripping him to shreds. Blood fills the water as I swim fast and attack the other divers, leaving nothing bu