𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 (𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓻) 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓱
𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓐𝓤 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓛𝓸𝓰𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓵𝓾𝔁𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭.
𝓔𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂!
The sea was a dark, churning mass of waves, roaring and crashing against the sides of the ship. White foam capped each crest, and the sky above was a roiling cauldron of dark, angry storm clouds. The wind howled and lashed against the hull, making it creak and groan in protest. The ship rocked back and forth as it pitched and rode each towering wave. Three figures are huddled together on the deck of the ship, their faces etched with anxiety as they held on to each other, trying to find comfort in the other's presence. The ship rocked violently as it was tossed around by the monstrous waves and the wind howled with an unearthly force. One of the figures, a young man suddenly spoke up.
"𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘥?" he asked, his voice trembling with fear that he tried oh so hard to surpress.
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰?" another person asked, this time a woman, her voice shaking with fear. You look out over the churning sea, your eyes wide with terror. "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸" you replied, your voice quivering.
Logan went silent, his eyes glued to the storm plauged sea. The wind howled like an untamed beast and the rain lashed against the ship with a ferocity that was almost terrifying. The ship pitched and rolled as it rocked from side to side, the hull groaning and creaking in protest.
"𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮." he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
But that was easier said than done as the storm grew fiercer. The sea was now a churning, writhing mass of waves, the crests white with foam like a rabid dog. The wind howled and lashed against the ship, making it rock back and forth with increasing violence.
"𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨!" you exclaimed, your voice shaking with fear. "𝘞𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴!"
"𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘐 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩." Sasha said with a surprisingly stotic voice.
The other two nodded in agreement. The thought of being out on the deck in the middle of a raging storm was not particularly appealing. And thus all three people made their way inside, closing the door behind them.
....ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ
𝓗𝓮𝔂 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮! 𝓐𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓪𝔀 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓾𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓱, 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮. 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼! 𝓐𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓭𝓪𝔂/𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽!
𝓢𝓮𝓮 𝔂𝓪!
𝓟𝓢: 𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓴 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝔂!
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A Siren's Love (On Hold)
FantasyAlone at night on your boat in the middle of nowhere what could possibly go wrong? Read to find out ;) Hi this is my first time writing so please be kind also english might/might not be my first language! Enjoy! No art is mine unless I say so Note:...
