Shoresy Never Lose Again Novels & Stories

My fingers tapped lightly against the desk, the faint vibrations guiding me more than the sounds. I didn’t need to see to know where everything was. I didn’t need to see to know my brother was already shifting back into business mode. “Shipment leaves Morocco next week,” Alessandro said, voice hardening as he switched gears, all traces of our cook gone from his mind. “We need to lock down the Antwerp route before Mirek makes his move. If he gets there first—” “He won’t,” I cut in smoothly. “I already spoke to our contact in Belgium. The warehouse is secured. The ports are watched.”

With that thought Shaid turned and ran towards the water where Shadow was fighting off two whales. “HE'S GOING TO CRUSH OUR ASS TO THIS DAMN WALL!” Shawna yelled as she glance back at the wall. “WE WOULDN'T BE GETTING OUR ASSES HANDED TO US IF LYNN DIDN'T TRY BEING A SUPERHERO! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?” “I WASN'T THINKING I JUST SAW TRIXIE ABOUT TO DIE AND REACTED, MY BAD YALL!” Lynn yelled, as she tried to push against Ji'lahni’s back. “IF YALL GIVE ME SOME ROOM TO SPREAD MY WINGS, I COULD GET US OUTTA HERE!” Trixie yelled trying to squeeze out far enough to spread her wings. “HOLD ON I THINK I GOT AN IDEA!” Lucky yelled as she stepped from behind the girls. “You got this it has wor

A wave is like a trembling man suffering from an unending seizure a panic attack with a glowing beam. Isiewu came the next day when the moon was taking a long stride and leaping beyond the boundaries of Umuolu to another part of the world. His footsteps sounded loudly, followed by a rattling sound caused by the staff he held in his hand. He struck his stick several times on the ground as he got closer to Echi’s compound. His movements were slow and steady. Precise.

I didn’t even need to say their names “—they’ll fall. They’ll kneel before me.” Chelsey and I locked eyes, and slowly, a smile spread between us, full of quiet fire and shared purpose. Her eyes had a different kind of glint, which told me she understood exactly what I meant. “I trust you,” she said with sincerity. “When it comes to these things, I’m all in. Whatever you need, I’ve got your back.” Then, her lips curled into a grin. “And I must admit, I’m pleased you’re back in the game.”

She had never seen it before but it was an old trick that the oldies know. “Do it again! Do it again!” she squealed, clapping her hands. “I will, Kay. You don't have to raise down the house,” Tom teased as he winked at her, repeating the trick. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched them. Kayden’s laughter was infectious, and seeing her so at ease warmed my heart. She has never played with someone before she began school and Tom happened to be that first person she was bonding with physically. “She really likes him,” Derrick said quietly, leaning toward me as we sat at the table.

I glanced at Albert, smiled, and laughed at both of them as I listened to the lyrics. 'In your eyes, I can see my dream's reflections...In your eyes, found the answers to my questions...In your eyes, I can see the reasons why our love's alive...In your eyes, we're drifting safely back to shore... And I think I've finally learned to love you more

It tears the flesh, hurts, but then becomes a part of his essence, complements, gives new strength. Yarsi sat up with a jerk, looked at his own hands - the skin was completely intact, intact. He slowly shook off the remnants of burnt clothes from his shoulders, at the same time he looked around more carefully. The stone shore stretched to the very horizon, in places with dips, somewhere with small ledges upwards, but for the most part flat, indented only by shallow stream beds. Desert.

“We’ll be okay. We’re way out here and if we turn far enough out it should be fine.” “Yeah,” I nod. Ugh, here my little sister is, reassuring me. “Where’s Gray and Bo?” “Around,” she shrugs. “Getting everybody ready.” “Should we head back?” “In a minute,” she shakes her head. “It’s nice out here. Quiet.” We sit in silence for a while, just watching as the white foam dissipates on the shore a few yards in front of our feet.

she replied, squeezing his hand as they waved off the pilot and stepped onto the path leading to the shore. Hand in hand, they strolled along the water's edge, the sand warm and yielding under their feet, the Indian Ocean lapping gently at the shore in lazy waves. Anse Lazio stretched before them like a private Eden, crystal-clear waters shifting from shallow aquamarine to deeper indigo, fringed by lush greenery and those iconic boulders that created secluded coves.

Seraphina, recalling Qyrix's words, declared, "Then let's find a memory that feels familiar, something from our timeline!" As the group searched the ever-shifting dunes, a particular scene caught their attention. An ethereal representation of the Lost City, with familiar faces and events playing out. Moros, pointing at the memory, exclaimed, "That's it! That's our moment, our connection!" Eryx approached the memory, reaching out to touch it. As he did, the shard began to glow vibrantly, resonating with the memory's energy. The shadows, sensing the power of the shard, hesitated in their approach.