Wuthering Waves Oc Novels & Stories

Every time I tried to put the pieces of my heart back together, the waves of suffering would come crashing back down on me mercilessly. I stood at the edge of the beach. The sand beneath my feet was cold and damp. The waves crashed against the shore, producing a rumbling sound that accompanied my steps into the depths of the sea. I felt the powerful pull of the ocean that lay before me, as if inviting me to surrender to it.

The words trailed off, lost in the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. ****

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

The core follows, its pulse stuttering, the Scorch-wave freezing mid-expansion. Too late for some. Swathes of the world stay crystallized. But the wave stops . I collapse.

The waves, the beautiful, calming waves. Their resonance, slow rolling and crashing, and white caps cresting over and plunging back into the water fully display the beauty and majesty of creation from the shoreline. Larry is standing on the bridge, looking down, and the cars passing by are hooting. “Get off the bridge; your an idiot.” Larry looks back; “I will miss nothing about this world.”

Jade Sunlight danced on the cerulean waves, a glittering symphony that played upon the infinite expanse of the ocean. The horizon stretched beyond the limits of sight, unfettered and wild from the vantage point of my new apartment, a sanctuary perched high above the world's mundane clamor. Life was undeniably sweeter here, each breath imbued with the briny zest of sea air, promising a day unshackled from yesterday's shadows.

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

"If Annabelle takes my mate through that portal, I will never find her. And you all know what that means" "But Alpha..." Their argument was abruptly cut short when a massive wave erupted from the depths of the ocean. The crowd of shifters on the shore all looked up in amazement, moving backwards as the wave widened out and splashed down on the ocean. There was a strange purple light pulsating around it and it grew brighter and brighter, followed by a loud rumbling that seemed to come from the depths of the ocean. The ocean came alive and rose up at a great height, roaring loudly and drowning out other sounds.

While Emma takes the gunshot seat and they head to where he was. _________ On the other hand, Shawn was standing in his beachside bungalow terrace facing the sea, a sense of restlessness tugged at his heart. His eyes, mesmerized by the rhythm of the ocean waves, reflecting an inner turmoil, as if showing his own wrestling with unspoken words. The mild waves arising seems like a whispered secret of past and promises of the future, wrapping Shawn in their timeless embrace. Only one name clouding his head and that was his dear Emma.

I don’t think I've ever felt this much love from everyone before. “What now?” Auggie asked, his brow furrowed. “What do you need me to do?” He was keeping his promise, trying to be a good brother. “We enjoy this beautiful weather. I want to soak up the sun, before it rains this evening.” I told them, looking up at the white fluffy clouds coasting along the sky. When I looked back down they were all staring at me like I had two heads. "Last one in the water is a rotten egg!" Perry yelled, shedding his clothes as he ran towards the crashing waves on the shore.