Shining Watermelon Novels & Stories

As the freezing water settled around my heart, something impossible happened. The dark, inky surface of Moonveil Lake began to shimmer. A bright, metallic silver light bled through the water, catching the reflection of the torches and amplifying it until the entire lake looked like liquid starlight. A collective gasp rippled through the thousands of people on the shore. I stood in the center of the glowing water, my heart pounding. On the shore, Varek stood completely rigid. He knew something was happening. I could see the fierce, protective tension in his jaw, but he didn't move. He let me stand in the magic.

It felt like she was slipping from him, disappearing into the dark. Panic surged within him. No, he couldn’t lose her. Then, something shifted. It was like the world stilled, and for a moment, the water wasn’t moving at all. He blinked, confused, but his eyes widened when he saw it. A flash of silver in the dark water, a bright light that seemed to come from nowhere. It grew and pulsed, glowing like the moon had sunk beneath the surface. Adrian gasped. What the hell was that?

This time without hesitation, she slid into the water, then climbed up onto his back, and as he slowly swam off, she allowed herself to laugh. His iridescent scales were smooth, but she was careful not to run her body in the opposite direction of their growth, as the edges were sharp. As she lay down on his back, her legs dangling lazily in the water, Shuule traced the red line down his sides with a finger. They were the brightest red she had ever seen, and she wondered how the symmetrical stripes didn't glow in the dark like his eyes. The cool water rolled past her thighs, and as they both relaxed in silence, the girl crossed her arms under her chin and closed her eyes, listening to the bir

"Luna Queen, come here quickly! I have prepared all your favorite fruits and cakes." The maid smiled beautifully. When she smiled, her whole face was full of joy, making the people around her feel happy too. "Thank you!" I just walked and said. Running made me tired, but at the same time made me feel good mentally. "It's all yours." The maid pointed to a table with colorful plates. It's great that I could enjoy the freshest fruits after running. I picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it. When I was thirsty, I liked to eat watermelon the most. Watermelon had a high water content, the sweet taste of watermelon made me forget the fatigue of the training process.

Sharon said as she nodded. Right then, Josh Batton walked over with a large plate of fruits containing cut melons, watermelon, kiwi, dragon fruit, and lychee. The mix of fruits with different colors seemed appetizing. He set the plate down then sat next to his wife, feeding her a lychee fruit. “How does that taste?” he asked. A burst of sweetness erupted in Annabeth’s mouth once again, and she nodded joyfully. “Good.” Sharon then fed her a piece of kiwi. “Have some of this. It’s full of vitamins.”

*A while ago* Water splashes out of the pool as a naked figure rises from it. Every part of Lavi’s body is glistening with water, shimmering under the dim lights. His muscles are hard and bulging as he wipes his body with a cloth. The wine colored hair is damp and dripping, his face slightly flushed as he stares at himself in the mirror. Lights from the candles are reflecting on his eyes, turning them into shades of orange and green as he keeps on mulling over the person who is responsible for his misery.

The water of the outdoor swimming pool on the VIP floor sparkled clearly under the scorching sun, reflecting a calm, silvery light. Within the silence of that private area, which was closed off from public reach, Lucas Moura Blackwood was cutting through the water with strong and constant arm strokes. Each of his strokes radiated the incredible stamina of his mature, muscular body.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

He picked up a rare fruit and started eating it, “Delicious. I’ve so much missed this,” Then he picked another one of the small brown fruit, “This is a rare fruit we call Ah-Kilse. Don’t mind its rough look. Have a taste, dear,” “Okay,” Lavana let him feed her the fruit and her eyes soon widened, “It’s even better than the watermelon,” she exclaimed with delight.