Where Are You Now Under The Sea Novels & Stories

I didn't hear them anymore once I was already on the water, fortunately the weather changed and suddenly the sea became resounding and moving making big waves on the other part of the sea. I glanced at them and they were all looking at the three of us, the two already joined me. While facing the big waves and doing moves I saw something under water. My wet face was making it blur to sea but there is a moving object on it. The place where I am right now is a bit far from those other two, and the people in the seaside could probably not see me clearly in my place here. "Ivory" A voice called my name along with waves. I tried to hear it until I was certain whose voice it was. What is she doing

In the depths of the Pacific Ocean, the currents raged. Alexander's muscles were taut, effortlessly resisting the underwater pressure. A majestic aura enveloped his body, constantly pushing away the surrounding seawater as he descended rapidly at a vertical angle. 1000 meters, 2000 meters, 3000 meters... The deep sea was as dark as ink, and the water pressure kept increasing. Even the helmet on his head began to warp. But Alexander seemed to be unaware of it, his eyes closed tightly, his immense spiritual power covering an area of thousands of square meters, thoroughly exploring everything around him.

"Still lying, ugh? You just said that to have me get her myself!" "I'll deal with you both when I get there." Isaac ran out, banging his head against the wall in his haste, but he didn't stop. Not even Mandy's calls could hold him back. He ran three red lights, speeding to the beach. The bodyguards were gone. Only Liam was there, guarding my corpse. Isaac frantically got the key, opening the cage. My body, after two days in the sea, was swollen and pale, almost unrecognizable.

"Oh you know, a person disappears here, a person disappears there. Since the Sanctuary explosion, a lot on our contacts in the Undersea have been discovered." Jack frowned. "Well, that's not good. We need to fix that quickly." The chef nodded. "Won't happen until there is a stable Sanctuary to call home." "What about the one in the Gulf?" The chef just laughed. "Those guys have their heads so far up their asses they don't know which way is up." He said as he slopped soup in a bowl for Lexi. "One scoop this time Darlin', I don't want you wasting it." Lexi nodded.

Sea dwellers are humans who can live and breathe underwater. They have -with a little(non-consented)help from humans- built a civilisation of their own underwater. They called their males drealivs They called their females orealeas Their girls were called Oreas And their boys rivs This story is set in a universe that is somewhat similar to our own but there magic exists alongside magical (non-talking) creatures. The time is between the medieval age and the steam age.

"I want to go to Jweali!" "What?" Commander Randall stared at Victor in disbelief. Go to Jweali? "If they can come to our turf to cause trouble, I can naturally go to theirs too." "But that's extremely dangerous, and how are you even going to get there? No ship can sail in the sea these days." The country had been monitoring marine mechanical creatures since the apocalypse started. If the chaos level on land was 1, then the chaos level in the sea was 10. The situation in the sea was brutal.

“You mean too complicated.” Their eyes locked. And for a moment, the room grew cold. Petra cleared her throat. “I’ll prepare the systems.” Alma said nothing. She turned and walked out. But her heart It screamed. Three Days Later, North Atlantic Ocean The submersible dropped beneath the waves like a bullet through velvet. Petra manned the sonar while Ezra stayed glued to the screen, watching for anything unusual. They were deep now. Deeper than satellites could track. Deeper than light could penetrate.

The world was nothing but speed and sun and sea—and them, racing side by side like two wild souls set free. Eventually, Kingsley steered toward a hidden cove where the water deepened into a mysterious sapphire hue. “We’re here,” he said, grinning. “Ready for something unforgettable?” Katherine’s eyes widened as they prepared to dive beneath the surface. This wasn’t just any reef—it was the exclusive underwater sculpture museum, a secret treasure nestled below the waves, accessible only by diving. Statues of mythical figures and abstract forms lay scattered like a dream beneath the ocean’s glassy veil.

“We should leave before Sora’s remains attract something worse.” Daigo wiped blood from his mouth. “Too late.” A vibration travelled through the chamber floor. Dust fell from the ceiling. The empty cages rattled. Beneath my knees, the water left by the broken pipes began flowing toward the darkest passage. The mark on my palm burned. Not black. Gold. The silver ring at my throat pulled away from my skin as though drawn by an invisible hand. Raiken caught my wrist. “What is happening?” “The sea is moving.” “We are under the city.”