The Tide Between Us Novels & Stories

Fia walked to the square and turned around to look at the beach and seafront in the night sky. The waves were beating against the shore, the sounds louder in the night. “Conrad, there will be high tide, won't it?” Conrad went silent for a bit. “Yes.” “The sadness buried in the bottom of a person’s heart is also at times like the high tide. It comes unexpectedly, without any warning.” The two children of the Lanes made her happy, but after the happiness was a huge sense of melancholy, loss, and sorrow.

To feel the strength of the tides to hit me . Don't get me wrong. I am not suicidal. I am not that weak. Moon Goddess sent me to this world. And only she has the right to call me back at the time she wants. I would never go against her plans. Dipping my feet further. I get up. Opening my arms to feel the water reach my knees. The intensity of the wave rising. Just a little more. Closing my eyes. Trying to balance in the waving water. I was living the best moments of my life.

Brian shrugged. "I'm hungry," Sam said, eyeing the range of cafes and restaurants lined in front of us. "How about lunch and then we'll got to the beach?" Jake asked from inside the car. He was probably hungry too. "Yeah," We all agreed. There was this restaurant called Beach Side Bomb which served some delicious seafood. Seeing the hungry boys, I knew we were going to be here for a while. *** After an hour, we were at the beach. It was past three in the afternoon.

Surely? The waves, started to become fiercer, which meant I was definitely approaching the shore. I just needed to get through this next bit alive, and I would make it. From the direction of the current it felt like the tide was likely going in. This was going to be to my advantage. When our parents had taken us on holiday, they’d taught us how the tides work. Jack of course had been too young, but I remembered my dad telling me how the tide coming in carried items with it. If I let go, there was every chance I would simply arrive on the shore.

Laurel's cell phone rang while she was arranging their clothes in the closet in a beautiful room on the second floor of this house. This room has a balcony with a bridge overlooking the beach. If we stand at the end of the balcony, we will be able to see a vast view without borders of the sky and the blue sea combined separated by a stunning horizon line. While below, the waves look beautiful rolling, as if calling to invite swimming.

Selene and Fenric both turned their eyes toward it. Now that they knew there was a traitor in the estate who had freed Zirion and was not necessarily under Vanessa's command, they had to be extra careful. So, Selene stopped the maid who was serving them the food and said, "Get the physician here to examine it." When the physician arrived, she had him test the dishes. Sure enough, it was just as she had expected. The physician reported, "Ms. Wyndham, there is indeed some unusual substance in this food. It's sweet, but there's an unmistakable hint of subtle bitterness. The food is laced with Stingnet Weed, which grows in abundance in Canmir."

Taylor and I are standing on the pebbles that make up Brighton’s ‘beach’, watching the waves crash on the shore as the weak, wintery sun does its best to warm our freezing limbs. When it is clear that the warmth radiating off Taylor is not enough to stop me from shaking with cold, we agree that it is time to head back into town.

"Remember, the Whispering Cove doesn't just challenge your strength but your very essence. Stay true to yourselves." With the eve of the Tidal Moon approaching, the weight of our impending journey grew heavier. But the promise Seraphina and I made to each other, coupled with our determination to protect Meranthia, fueled our resolve. As we stood at the precipice of the unknown, our bond was the beacon that promised to guide us through the darkest depths. The eve of the Tidal Moon arrived with an otherworldly beauty, the ocean glowing with an ethereal light that reflected the celestial dance above. As Seraphina and I stood at the entrance Altair had shown us, the weight of our quest settled o

"Just promise me that if you say no, it won't be because of pride. Okay?" "Okay." Taylor nodded before kissing me on the cheek. I stayed like that for about ten minutes, just letting her hold me, my head resting on her shoulder. Little moments like this were so nice. It was kind of like the ocean. When Taylor and I were, well, you know, it was so easy to let myself submerge into the deepest parts of that place. Now, with her close, it was like I was walking along the shore, just dipping in my toes. Very nice, and it reminded me more was there when I wanted to go out deeper.

Between us. And no amount of showers was going to wash that away.