Submerged Book Novels & Stories

I went in search of another but I ended up having a stack full of books with enticing book covers and submarization that kept me curious and glued to the papers. I walked deeper and deeper till the other end of the library, I gazed up at a wierd looking book on a shelf in the midst of other books, it had a wine book cover but didn't actually seem removable. I grabbed onto the book but it didn't budge, and when I tried harder my fingers ended up sinking into it and I retreated my hand. Just then I realized something, I watched in bewilderment as the shelf suddenly parted, revealing a metal black door. My heart pounded in my chest like a relentless drum as my fingers traced the icy touch of th

The descent into the "Deep-Sea Graveyard" was a silent, claustrophobic journey through a world where the sun had been forgotten for a thousand years, Verina sat in the cockpit of the Vane-designed submersible, her hands gripped so tightly around the controls that her knuckles were white and bloodless. Outside the reinforced crystalline hull, the water was a thick, ink-black void, broken only by the occasional ghostly flash of bioluminescent creatures that darted away from the sub’s powerful searchlights. The pressure gauge on the dashboard climbed steadily, a rhythmic, metallic ticking that felt like the countdown to an execution, she could hear the hull groaning under the weight of the Atla

Frank continued. "Migration to Mars" was a book from a series of science fiction novels, written by a young but famous sci-fi author from Caldor, Pluto Villan. When Cosmic Entertainment first secured a massive investment from Soaring Corporation in order to enter the film industry, it acquired the rights to a number of intellectual properties. In recent years, Cosmic Entertainment had produced several dramas and films from those intellectual properties, but most of them were from the romance genre. Sci-fi works like "Migration to Mars" were neglected due to the uncertainty of its success, insufficient funding, and Cosmic Entertainment's outdated technology.

The faint scent of leather and ink lingered, sharp and masculine. I moved carefully, my fingers brushing the edge of his desk. Papers stacked with precision, pens aligned in a cup. Everything screamed control. I drifted toward the little bookshelf. And scanned through the books there. They looked similar to the ones I saw in the library. Not a single lighthearted title among them. I almost turned to leave, but my eyes immediately caught something interesting Not a book. Not a file. But a picture frame. Nestled between two thick volumes, almost hidden.

Esmay said. "Right... Let me get to it." I said and took off my shoes, I took off my jeans and I was left with a long tank top and boy shorts. "Can you please give me the book?" I said to Tabitha and she gave it to me. I took a deep breathe and I went in the water, I walked in until the water reached my belly and I stopped. I took a deep breathe and I put the Grimoire in the water. As soon as the book touched the water I could feel the magic in the book, the book then sunk in and for a moment I thought that I might have made a mistake but then the water glowed. There was a bright light.

He had teleported with me out of the vessel. The dented submarine lay half in the surf and half buried in the sand spit of a peninsula, while mermaids lingered in the shifting waves with their incomprehensible eyes fixed on us. -

Enkille smiled and strolled near the young ruler of Argia. They walked at a steady pace, not losing their guards down. They heightened their senses for a possible surprise attack or an ambush. It seemed that their deities were looking after them because they reached the end of the tunnel without trouble. But there was another set of rune magic floating on air again. Branigan unbinds it effortlessly. Until they finally stood inside the massive library. The silence inside made them wonder. They could not see even a single faerie. “I feel sorry for the books stuck here,” Branigan said.

Accompanied by Summer's utterly desperate screams and Zachary's hysterical curses, the heavy diving bell, now stripped of both the mother ship's support and its buoyancy, plummeted rapidly into the pitch-black abyss of the trench below. The static in my earpiece cut off abruptly, and the world fell into deathly silence.

The moment I read the message, I froze. Before I could even process it, @HollowBranch sent another long reply. "The reason your baby seems to have disappeared is that it’s being concealed by a suffocating, cold energy. Think carefully. Has she come into contact with you in the past few days? She must have taken that opportunity to cast another spell. She’s trying to use your womb to raise something evil and harvest its luck for herself." I immediately thought back to the hospital when Jayde had grabbed my wrist.

He didn’t reply right away but enclosed me in his arms. “Can we now start all over again?” he asked, smiling through his tears. I nodded and smiled. And at that moment, I also sent a quick prayer for Zed that he could also move on and start over. THE END Author's note: Thank you so much for reading Book 1 and 2. Book 3 will follow and it will be a standalone story of Zed. We also want him to be happy, right? And if you like the story, please reward this author with a review. I wish to know your thoughts on the characters' journey. See you on their next journey.