Unspoken Tides Novels & Stories

Kiyomi’s fingers closed around Hayate’s. His jaw shifted. “No.” Grandmother looked at me. “If the ocean remains still until dawn, every tide bound soul will disappear.” My echoes. Astraya. Azure Tide. Possibly me. The glass device shouted again. A new voice cut through the rest. “Storm systems collapsing over three continents.” “Air temperatures are rising along the equator.” “Emergency councils request contact with Silvercrest.” “Someone tell us what the Tide Queen has done.” The words landed across the avenue.

Lenkoko’s eyes were glued on the group,as he slowly walked and sat at his position. Ntikise who had for long looked at his spear,got up and put his right leg across the left one,a sign of relaxation.He held a short club on his right hand,and started talking. “I want to second what our brother has said,lets all be swift but careful in this adventure.Whether you get the head or tail,you remain one of us,so lets protect each other.He chanted incantations and requested that they all move towards the forest,to begin the day.The boys got up in turns and moved towards the eastern side of the shrubby forest,a safe distance away from each other.Lenkoko looked afar into the forest looking for any sign

New Chapter Alert ● ANNALISE "Stop looking so angry and just give him a call" Raven called from the pool. I rolled my eyes and continued painting "Stop bugging me and just keep doing your mermaid thing" Raven barked out a laughter "You are just jealous because I swin better than you" I gasped "You know that is because I am carrying extra nine pounds" Raven then swan to the edge of the pool "Heath and I have something to tell the family when Ace gets back"

"Nah... Her job is too, tasking, she has already delayed her work so she can attend my wedding. I don't want to stress her much, besides she will leave immediately after the wedding." "I know and that's the more reason why she should come. She has been too busy, she needs to chill. Call her, I'll be on my way in an hour, when I am done." After a few minutes, she got a text with the address. The place was a newly opened spar in town. It was located at the heart of city A. It was a well-known establishment even though, it was newly opened. It is said that the spar was under, the Si Groups as they'd venture into a new business of dealing with female products and services.

More of my people appear in the water. “We will follow your command. What of the sirens on land?” I look back at the glittering lights. A malicious smile spreads on my lips. I close my eyes and open my mouth to sing a song. A song that is ancient, forbidden and should never be sung again. As the melody echoes and dances on the breeze. I open my eyes and push my power out. Pulsing like a beacon. Calling all the sirens from land back to the water. The call of arms, the call for war.

Adora helplessly argued. "Is that so? Then she is welcome to do her worst!" Further attempts to convince Edwardo to release the siren were futile. The man was too blinded by greed to see the impending doom. And it came. The quiet waters of the golden seas suddenly became turbulent as several groups of sirens in their hundreds swam towards the surface. At exactly midnight, the scaly-tailed creatures crawled out of the water, shifting immediately to dazzling beauties. They ventured into the city and the once quiet night was disturbed with screams and cries of agony.

my mom encouraged, wanting to hear about my experiences in therapy. "Well, my therapist advises me to confront and process the events that have happened to me instead of suppressing them. Ignoring them will only cause me more distress in the long run. Therapy can be challenging, as it often feels physically exhausting, with my limbs feeling fatigued on a daily basis. However, my ability to speak has not been significantly affected. The attractive rasp in my voice is gradually fading."

The "Tide" was not made of salt and foam. It was a slurry of liquid shadows and melted glaciers, a black deluge that roared with the voices of everything it had consumed on its way from the Frozen Wastes. It didn't just flood the land; it erased it, leaving behind nothing but a smooth, dark glass. Standing on the ramparts of the Silver Citadel, Audrey watched the horizon vanish. The emerald forests she had worked so hard to grow were being swallowed by a wall of water five hundred feet high.

[The Void’s Invitation] The ocean didn't roar; it spoke with a voice that had been drowned for a thousand years. A low-frequency vibration rattled the Spire’s foundation, turning the wine in our glasses into shivering silver circles. It was a broadcast that didn't use radio waves or satellites—it came from the crushing darkness of the Mariana Trench, vibrating through the tectonic plates until it screamed in my very teeth.

Her voice was smooth, completely clear, and entirely devoid of any past attachment as she addressed the room. "Good afternoon, everyone. Let us begin reviewing the operational margins for the first quarter." The boardroom air became thick, suffocating, and entirely volatile as both teams took their respective seats. The multi-billion-dollar matrix had forced the inverse universes to collide once more, setting the stage for a ruthless corporate war where Portia was secretly drowning in a raw, bleeding heartbreak, while Antonia stood firm as a powerful executive who had already left the past behind for good.