The Wave Novels & Stories

Almost at the same time, a huge energy suddenly exploded from the point of contact between the two. Hong! The huge waves were like nuclear explosions. The strong impact directly knocked down the several-meter-long human wall that was close to them on the spot, and the space in the air was also greatly distorted. "Seventh Princess, be careful." With the huge wave, even the Seventh Princess and the others in the distance could not withstand it.

It's really scary, we stopped for a moment and Wave answered the call. "Who the fuck are you? Why do you keep calling?" He shouted. This is the first time I heard him shouting although we're both dating for so many years. He set the call to speaker mode. But that someone laughed in the other line like Wave said something funny that made him laugh. Is it him or her? I can't tell the gender co'z that someone might be using some changing voice application, so no one will identify him/her.

Mike was the type young man I know would suit my crown husband that was why I was always intentional about it. I know it sounded desperate, and uncalled for about my weird actions because we were still in secondary school chasing our dreams and finding a great paths for ourselves. But, I believe love waves, so it could waves to any ages, situation, time, hours, circumstances to feel that feeling and realize something, or someone is yours. I was just blushing as he speak. I felt really alright. My body that was quivering, calmed down as I calmly listen to his magical voice spoke. It was an unimaginable auditory images one could ever get right.

It’s adrenaline that makes me begin rowing. I get close enough to the Level Zero Island but as soon as I cross it, the fog becomes thick. My hands are damp, and my arms are throbbing as I push the oar, hoping to make it to the mainland. Whatever this place is, I want no part of it. As I keep rowing, I recall the scar on the wolf’s head and the scar on Veronica’s head. I want to tell myself that I’m imagining things, but there are too many coincidences here, too many things which don’t match up. And the more I think about them, the more I get a headache.

Show my wife some respect! Felicity, who was crying, froze in disbelief. "How dare you yell at me! Jason, how dare you!"

"Kai, override the lock." THE WAVE We formed a phalanx in the hallway. Damian, Kai, Silas, and the remaining Sanctuary Guard. We set up portable riot shields walls of transparent energy. "Opening in three... two... one," Kai hit the button. The heavy bolts retracted. The blast door slid open. The smell hit us first. Stale air. Dust. Ozone. Then, the Gray Wave. A sea of gray faces filled the corridor. Men, women, children. Their clothes were dusty,

By late afternoon, the light in Altea always turned forgiving. It softened the sharp white walls, gilded the fishing boats in the harbour, and laid a thin shimmer across the sea as if the world were trying, for a brief hour, to become the version of itself people longed for. Estrella Marquez stood outside her parents' restaurant with her hands damp from washing down the terrace tables and watched the horizon take on that honey-coloured glow. Some evenings, the sight comforted her. Tonight, it only made the ache in her chest more precise.

Tossing my shirt onto the lounger, I all but tripped over my flip flops trying to follow her. ***Sarah POV*** The sand was warm between my toes as I ran towards the water. I’d never been to the beach before and seeing the ocean up this close was something I had always wanted. I stopped at the edge of the water, letting the waves splash up over my toes. It wasn't as cold as I'd thought it would be. “Sarah?” Dom asked, and I looked over my shoulder at him. “Never have I ever been to the beach.” I giggled and he grabbed my hand.

I'd Save You¹⁰ "I'm sorry, what?" Damon grumbled out, taking a sip of his black coffee. The Walker boy was dehydrated, tired. And hungover from the after-party of the festival last night and had gotten himself wasted and woken up in a random room with clothes scattered on the floor and a nameless girl (He was pretty sure her name was somewhere between Dana and Diana) beside him, sleeping heavily. "Speak slowly and quietly."

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har