Novel & Cerita The Deep End Of The Ocean

WORLD LOADED: ABYSSAL STATION THALASSA BIOSPHERE: SUBSURFACE OCEAN, DEEP TRENCH PRIMARY OBJECTIVE: RESTORE POWER TO CENTRAL HUB SECONDARY OBJECTIVE: DEEPEN ROMANTIC SYNCHRONIZATION HAZARD LEVEL: LETHAL (PRESSURE, TOXICITY, FAUNA) WARNING: OXYGEN LIMITED A panicked gasp tore from her throat, but no sound came out. Bubbles streamed past her face. She was deep underwater, wearing a form-fitting, resilient suit with a glowing hud on the wrist. An oxygen counter ticked down in the corner of her vision: 02: 45:00.

who once lived under a Don's shadow. After the ceremony ended, I drove alone along the coastal road that wound beside the cliffs. The sea wind whipped my long hair into wild strands as I stepped out of the car and walked toward the railing. From my pocket, I pulled out the diamond necklace. It was the Heart of the Deep Sea. Without hesitation, I loosened my fingers. Clink— The faint sound was quickly swallowed by the roaring waves below. The priceless necklace—and that filthy love it represented—sank together into the lightless depths of the ocean trench.

“Let me give you an idea how deep our oceans are. The tallest mountain in the Stork Empire is Fuyō-hō, the Lotus Peak, but if you dropped it in our deepest ocean, it would still fall short of sea level by seven thousand feet. “It’s common for blue Slayers to freedive down to eight hundred. We call that layer the Twilight Zone. There you’ll find swordfish and sperm whales. Our clan’s blue camouflage isn’t effective at that depth because most of the animals that live there are transparent with red stomachs. But even farther than that is the Midnight Zone, a place of eternal darkness where the animals are either red or black all over their bodies.

Zane and I tucked the girls in not longer after that, and I read from what was now officially the girls’ second-favorite book. With a smile, I opened the book, admiring the illustrations Grace and Chloe had already seen and cooed over. “Far out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the prettiest cornflower and as clear as crystal, it is very, very deep; so deep, indeed, that no cable could sound it, and many church steeples, piled one upon another, would not reach from the ground beneath to the surface of the water above. There dwell the Sea King and his subjects.

How vast is the ocean? I know it is in wide scope How dangerous is this ocean? A lot and too much chances To explore, you can be drowned With the wave you can be nowhere How deep could it be ? Like the love of yours How vast,how deep How blue,how loyal Deeper,bluer than blue Blue ocean by: Ency Bearis The night slowly faded away as the sun rose in the sky, filling the earth with its brightness. The rays from the sun illuminated Lena's room, though the windows were closed and the blinds down.

We both nodded. Therefore, we walked for almost half an hour. I was exhausted as hell! That’s why I was so relieved when she stopped, finally! We stopped in an ocean. I looked around, this ocean is unlike any other oceans. It screams the cerulean blue color, and you can feel an unusual force all over the place. As if the ocean was telling me to go near it. I looked at Amansinaya; she whispered something on the ocean. It was as if she was communicating with it. Then, she looked at us. “It’s on the way.” She said. We looked at her, can’t understand what she was saying.

She tried to stay quiet, but small whimpers kept escaping. The pleasure was too much. Her legs shook harder, and her toes curled inside her shoes. Professor Kane looked up at her without stopping. His eyes locked on hers while his tongue worked her clit. That eye contact pushed her over the edge. She came hard, her body jerking on the desk. Her pussy pulsed around his fingers, flooding his mouth with more of her juices. He kept licking her through the orgasm, drawing it out until she was panting and trembling. When the waves finally slowed, he pulled his fingers out slowly and stood up. His mouth and chin were shiny with her cum. He wiped it with the back of his hand, then leaned in and kiss

Then, I shoved the stunned sound technician aside and inserted my military-grade USB drive. "Members of the press and everyone watching online. Today, not only have I returned alive, but I've also brought you all a real deep-sea documentary." I pressed play. The screens immediately cut away from the fake memorial footage and displayed the 4K high-definition audio and video from the deep-sea black box. "Stop playing dead! Just save your oxygen and start swimming up already! Zachary's dream is riding on you!" "Summer had my kid just to keep you around as her personal ATM!"

The waters of Trench Sector Nine were seven miles deep, utterly sunless, and cold enough to shatter standard iron like fragile glass. ​Deep beneath the ocean floor, inside a jagged chasm carved from raw obsidian and glowing dark-purple void-crystals, lay the dormant lair of The Sovereign of the Deep Void. ​Slicing through the crushing oceanic depths, the Sol-Imperator descended like an immortal leviathan of gold and black tungsten. ​Its double hull shone under the oppressive press of seven miles of water, surrounded by a three-thousand-degree solar hydro-shield that vaporized the freezing ocean currents into vast clouds of superheated underwater steam.

I hoped that explanation made sense. “The ocean?” I could tell my clarification had Ward excited. “So that was likely the eighth place on the list or the twenty-seventh. One says trainnse de dh’uisge domhain, which I believe is Challenger Deep, or the Mariana Trench. The other says beinn fada air falbh bhon tiene. That could be just about any volcano in the ocean. I wouldn’t blame her for not wanting to attempt to swim up from the Mariana Trench or step out into a volcano.”