The Deep Comic Novels & Stories

A lamb working at the desk, unknowingly serving a wolf. She looked him deeper in the eyes, then, and realized that he knew. That there was a weariness there. Checking people in and out, seeing tiny fragments of lives that he knew built into something whole and intricate behind closed doors. Realizing he was dealing with newlyweds and happy families and potential suicides and monsters.

C: You're lying😏😏😏. We met before at the campus print shop. J: Sorry, I've never been to a campus print shop. You're mistaken. C: Hey you, it's not funny. Don't be like this, and I'll be sad. Sob, even🤒🤒🤒 J: Nope! I'm talking about reality. Cheryl was confused by this answer. He was the wrong person, or that handsome guy had no interest in her at all?

Hey guys! Welcome to my book "Dark Deception"! I hope you love my book and continue to engage with it. I appreciate you guys so so much and I can't wait to connect with you all. Lily Collins as Olivia Adams Ken Kirby as Sam Oscar Lena Heady as Erica Wayne Douglas Booth as Jack Williams Shay Mitchell as Nikita Dixion Kerri Medders as Jessica Shaw Kat Graham as Ruby Hills Til Schweiger as Michael Wayne Alex Landi as Dr.Liam

I said softly. “Yes, you could.” Lady Iris said with a smile on her face. “How did you even-” “Dae-Jung went to the end of the world to retrieve these stones for us, sacred to the ends of our planet.” Lady Iris said, and I looked at her brother in surprise. How peculiar. Dae-Jung traveled to the end of the world, but what for? “For us?” I questioned before I could stop myself and Lady Iris smiled down at her hands resting in her lap.

She just turned the phone around. Sofia took it, read the message, then looked up slowly. “No way.” “It’s real,” Liora whispered. “I checked the handle. It’s actually them.” Sofia’s face split into a grin. “How did you pull a fish this big? This is huge, Liora. This is career-changing.” “I have no idea. They just… reached out.” “They clearly love your work. That’s the only explanation. Reply right now before they change their mind.”

he called my name in a deep voice. I took a deep breath and quickly walked up to him. Then, I crouched down and met his eye level. I must have been incredibly nervous and timid. That was because I saw a tiny version of myself in his deep-set eyes, and even my lashes seemed to be fluttering. I secretly took a deep breath, plucking up my courage to raise my hand. Then, I held his hands, which were placed on the blanket. "Hello, Mr. Blackwell. I'm Leah Young," I said.

A soft spiral of blue and silver, shaped like a shell and star fused into one. “What is it?” she asked, voice raw. “A mating mark,” he said. “You’re part of the Deep now. You’ll live long. Breathe water. Bear the blood of the Trench King.” She stared at him. “You want to keep me.” He nodded. “And if I refuse?” His voice dropped to a husky whisper. “Then I’ll bring you here every night… until you forget why you ever wanted to leave.” And when he kissed her again, she knew she never would.

The Deep Web was a landscape of "Narrative Poverty." As Silas and Lyra stood on the shore of the liquid-mercury sea, they felt the "System" attempting to "Down-sample" their existence. The gold-and-sapphire light of Silas’s skin and the violet starlight of Lyra’s wings were being compressed, their vibrant colors turning into a grainy, low-fidelity grey. To the Merchant-Beast, they were no longer "Sovereigns"; they were "Excess Assets" to be liquidated.