The Starless Sea Novels & Stories

Entering the water, I raise my hands and pull the boat under the waves and direct it to the abyss. Breaching the surface, I shriek loudly, and we move towards Moonlight Cove. “Show them no mercy. Keep the children alive. Everyone else, kill them all.” I say through the link. We emerge on the beach and we all shift. Clothes have been left near the water for us. We all dress and move up the beach. The storm rages on and we start to jog before we sprint. First place on the hit list. Montgomery Fishing Corp. We move silently, like the predators we are. The building comes into view as I signal for us all to stop and crouch low. The smell of fish in the air and I growl.

"Thank heavens I dodged quickly, or I might have died here today. "Why does the prince consort keep trying to harm me? Is it only because I ordered this urn dug out? The diviner said the evil spirit inside haunts me day after day and wants to drag me to hell. I only want to live." Mother hurriedly ordered the servants to carry Adrian back inside and summon the physician. When she turned back to Father, only disgust and coldness remained in her eyes. "Gideon Frost, you truly have become vicious. Fine. Since you protect this evil spirit's remains so dearly, then you will personally burn them to ashes to cleanse the bad luck from Adrian's body."

“That’s right, get reading.” I watched as she read the books, taking in all the information as she read. She looked like she was a nerd, a beautiful nerd. She reminded me of Belle and I was the Beast. She had a wrinkle in the middle of her forehead, creasing as she focused on the words she was reading. She was perfect, the perfect girl for me. everything I could ever want in my Queen. *present* I screamed out in pain as pain shot through my body, losing all connections with Skylar. She had left the city.

"I have got a surprise for you." We walked out of the restaurant, barefoot, depositing our shoes at the doorstep of our room before we followed the same route on which we were walking before in the afternoon. However, unlike during the daytime, the island had taken up a new form in the dark hues of the night. The trees appeared pitch black and so did the sea — except for the waves that appeared white and left white streaks when they broke against the seashore. The phosphorescence and the moonlight was doing wonders for the sea's appearance in the night. We walked closer to the shore this time, so that the cool water lapping against the sand would reach up to our ankles and drench us. Cameron

I barked. Jay leaned back in his chair, completely ignoring me, the bastard didn't even take off his head set. I stomped over to him and jerked it off and grabbed him by the shirt. "That's enough." "Not yet." He said in a calm voice, not even pissed that I'd grabbed him. I waited, my hands still digging into his shirt. Another wave crashed over her. She could die. Hypothermia happened all the time in Seaside. "Jay!" I roared.

one The young man's cold voice rang in the room, while the cold breeze of autumn was much warmer and warmer than his voice. He had already slammed the door and left without his mother needing to speak to his father. While Nevra and Altan looked after their son with sad eyes, Altan turned his full eyes to the window next to his bed: one

In a realm untrod by human feet, somewhere far beyond the clouds and deep within the earth, three women sat around a glass-topped table and determined the fate of nations. Their forms were uncertain, constantly changing such that, in this second, one's skin seemed bone-white and then it was clay-red, or another's hair was long and sleek for a moment just to be a dark cloud of coils in the next, or the third's eyes changed from icy blue to amber-gold in a blink- but though their forms changed, their essence never altered and was as real and as infinite as the star-strewn sky or the tumultuous sea.

Nirvana followed, her arms curled into herself, not from the chill—not entirely—but from something heavier and quieter. It was just past midnight and they had driven far beyond the city limits, the road behind them was long gone, swallowed by darkness and winding turns. The world disappeared behind a stretch of dark cliffs, no light, no signal, just open sky filled with stars scattered like dust above them and a sea that sounded alive and restless against the rocks beneath them. Nirvana stood at the edge with Severin, and watched as waves crashed into the cliffs below in a rhythmical and eternal manner. “Why here?” She asked, immersing herself in all of the different sounds around her.

“You’re either insane…” “…or incredibly arrogant.” “Yes.” “People say both.” The water below suddenly rises. Not like a wave. Like a wall. My hand moves back toward my dagger. “What trick is this?” “Not a trick.” The ocean climbs higher. Twenty feet. Thirty. Forty. My snipers still don’t fire. Which means something is very wrong. Thalrion watches the rising water calmly. “Tell me something, Sebastian.” “What?” “Do you know why the sea kingdom fears Evelessa?”

I’m on the dorm roof before I’m fully awake, barefoot, Hellebore Mist already humming across my back. The others are right behind me (no one needs to be told when the sky changes its mind). Above us, the bruised-twilight sky has split open in a perfect vertical line. Through it I can see the real Black Sea at midnight, black water lit from below by something ancient and angry. A single line of Deep Script burns across the water, visible even from here: COME HOME, DAUGHTER OF STORMS. Remy steps up beside me, braids loose in the wind, golden eyes reflecting the underwater glow.