Historias de Sealover

It's not what you create, it's who you create it for....

7 mysterious boys protecting me and people who wants me.. Are they heroes or moon creatures? Secrets, news and who is the most dangerous person? Maybe.. myself? My fear? Who am i? I can see anything, see bad & good things, know what people feel. Maybe a eagle? Anyways they call me "the smart eagle" But Why do everyone want me?

Seventeen year old Liam arrives at his new home in Colorado, jumping into the Middle-End of the school year. His new friends tour him around, creating ultra attention to be drawn to him and cause an unexplainable change in all his life... Love. he meets the most breathtakingly beautiful girl a grade higher then he, But will she stay by his side, or ruin his reputation and heartfelt connection to her?©

Isabelle Waverly has always loved the ocean, and that is a fact. The ocean is her lifeline and she has always clung to her lifeline like a addict clinging to an addiction. The seventeen year old ate, slept, and loved everything to do with the sea, never a day passed where she didn't visit or swim in the thing she loved most. However, the things we love most, can also be the things that destroy us the most. And in some unfortunate cases, the things that should always offer comfort to us in an embrace of serenity, doesn't always offer a feeling of tranquil when in a moment of mistake. And during a unpredictable jet ski race with her family, Isabelle learns just how much this is true. Nearly drowning during this (supposed to be) fun outing with her family at a local beach access on her jet ski, was nearly her death sentence. And since the feeling of water in her lungs choked her into oblivion, where all she could feel was the desperate need to rid her lungs of the salty water and breathe in the unexplainably wonderful feeling of oxygen, she has become terrified of the place she onced loved. Since then, she hasn't looked or walked near the ocean even once. She finds herself plagued with nightmares of her attempted death by the ocean soon after her horrific accident, and on a whim, tags along with her cousin to church in a need for a emotional and mental relief. She learns a lot of new things about Jesus Christ and his glory, along with a certain christian boy who has the desire to show her his appreciation for the holy spirit and guide her to become one of God's loving children. After a long period of time, she realizes that there is more to life than the sea and she learns to overcome her fear of it. Her love for the sea is fine in nature, as long as other things come first. She learns that the love for God, family, and the sea, are the only things that really matter to her in this materialistic world. Started : April 16, 2024 This story is an original.

My love for the sea.

"I know she's out there and when I find her she's never fuckin leaving" Moved to a new country New people New environment New food Actually all this didn't feel new to Raine....because in the next four months max..they would be moving. Though she was 20 and in uni...she couldn't get her own place. Why? What didn't she know? Maybe a stranger bumping into you and then completely ignoring your existence or who also not so elegantly threw you out of the window... the answer? But later on finding out the eyes you found so unique were never really.....Yours?? And what is it with this "De knight Gang"?? ------------------------------------------- "What's your favorite food,you know mine but yours I don't?"I asked looking his way across the table quietly stirring the straw in my drink. "you know"he replied staring down at his coffee before his eyes slowly met mine. "No I don't"I replied staring intently at him,he always said my eyes expressed everything I wanted to say,he better be reading them right now. His brow shot up with a slight smirk growing on his face as his intense brown eyes stared intensely into mine. Then it took me back to this morning were he whispered something that had me both closing his mouth and clenching my legs. It then dawned on me rapidly causing a flow of blood downward to which I responded by closing my legs..... But his leg was in-between. My eyes shot up to him, of course he was looking outside the window stirring his coffee like his legs weren't in-between my....and I definitely saw that little smile playing on his lips.

តើវាជារឿង អាត្មានិយមណាស់មែនទេ បើខ្ញុំជ្រើសរើសខ្លួនឯងជាជាងខ្វល់ពីអ្នកដទៃនោះ? __________________________________________ -ក៏វាប្រហែលជាអាត្មានិយមពិតមែនហើយ... Hope you guys enjoy it #1 -Ky-

Ocean... misterious, dark & deep biut still the light in my life. How to even describe something that you love so much...let's see how I've done it.