Showing posts with label Young Adult Fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Young Adult Fiction. Show all posts

Friday, October 3, 2014

Sirenas Mediterranean Academy subt ENG dipta Costa Daurada Tarragona

Hello my fantastic readers,

I just discovered there is actually a real life MERMAID ACADEMY! How cool is that?!!! You can actually learn to be a mermaid at the Sirenas Mediterranean Academy in Spain.  

Imagine swimming like a mer with your friends while vacationing on the shores of Tarragona Spain and making your magical fantasies come true in the beautiful waters of the Mediterranean Sea. Sounds like a dream come true.

Here is a little promo clip from the Sirenas Mediterranean Academy.
                                               
                                                ©Brighton 

                                  

Monday, September 22, 2014

Brody Kills the Beast - Jaws (10/10) Movie CLIP (1975) HD

   

This photo is actually a part of a series where each picture shows the great white devouring the seal. Poor guy.

So you know how I told you The Watermagic Series was inspired by the Twilight books and the film, Jaws? Well, here is a a little scene from Blueisland (The Watermagic Series) that shows the Jaws inspiration. And below the excerpt, is a clip from the movie! A lot of you have probably already seen Jaws, but those of you who haven't proceed with caution because it's the final scene and I don't want to ruin a masterpiece of a movie for you. If you have never seen Jaws, watch it!!! It is the legend of all legends and you won't want to swim in the ocean ever again unless you have a sexy mer like Marcel or Laurent with you for protection.


Here is the excerpt. Blueisland is a self-contained novel that can be read in any order in The Watermagic Series.

 "But, after a second the boat jolted again and without any time to think I was in the ocean myself. It occurred so fast that I didn’t know what happened to Savannah.

I felt like I was literally being pulled under the waves. There wasn’t much time to think about anything other than how do I get to the surface for air, then save Savannah. But the surface wouldn’t come and something just kept pulling me deeper and deeper into the depths.

If it didn’t seem so real, I would have thought I was hallucinating. I heard the most beautiful, entrancing music. It sounded like the call of angels. The black water lit up in a rush of sparkles of light. It looked like some kind of water creatures… No, it looked like human beings were pulling my classmates down and devouring them with their teeth the way sharks feed in frenzy. They were tearing them to shreds. Blood flowed fiercely.

Soon, my lungs felt like they were going to explode. The pain was excruciating. But, worse, was the unbearable fear and then remorse. Now, I knew what my mother must have felt when her boyfriend drowned her in the bathtub. That’s when the pain intensified to the unimaginable—death is not an easy transition, no matter what anyone says.

Suddenly, I felt someone grab onto me. It must be my turn to be ripped apart and devoured. But instead I felt soft lips pressed against mine. I struggled violently to get away. The pain in my lungs vanished. Such erotic sensations rushed through my body, better than sex and better than the heroin my uncle’s friend shot into my arm once as a kid. Everything went black."

Thanks for reading. All the best and enjoy the clip below,
Brighton                                                                                                                                                         



Thursday, September 18, 2014

Amazing Mermaid On The Rock "Sirena" (Animal Planet, Special Analysis 10...


Hey Guys!

This Marilyn Monroe-esque picture brings Marine Thibault from Bluehour to mind. Remember? She was the sexy mermaid with attitude who went after Grace at the Santa Monica Beach party:

"'That’s Marine Thibault,' he stated, seemingly proud that he knew her name. 'She’s the blond one, but you can’t tell because her hair is wet.'

I turned to look at her, trying not to stare, but I couldn’t help myself. She stepped before the bonfire, the flames leaping in the air. I could see the silhouette of her sleek, shapely body beneath the sheer white fabric of her dress. She was voluptuous in all the right places. Others turned to look at her. Her beauty was more than enchanting.

I wanted to get up and leave. My stomach tightened into a knot. I was sure she was coming to talk to me. It was a gut feeling. Maybe Laurent said something to her about me. I must have offended him somehow. From his reaction, it seemed like I did something awful.


Her last several steps after the bonfire were surprisingly swift. Her clear blue eyes suddenly turned fierce. She came up to me at once, without any sort of hesitation, and grabbed my arm roughly. In a shockingly violent manner, she yanked me off of the ground and punched me in the stomach with jarring strength."

Thanks for reading! Below is a video of a mermaid that was spotted by two hikers at the coast of the Mediterranean Sea in Israel. Can you believe it?

All the best to you,
Brighton
Here is a link that gives more info:

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Ozzy Osbourne And Lita Ford - Close My Eyes Forever (HQ)

Hello there my lovelies,

This photograph reminds me of Violet in Heavenly Killers. Remember how she joined that rock band, The Hell Razors? Joaquin dug her, but the other girls were jealous of her extreme beauty and sexy allure. Isn't she hot?!!! Too bad her father was so mean to her and the evil vampire, Lord Dyson, wanted to suck her blood. What a shame.

The song below kind of makes me sick to my stomach because it is so intense and I feel the pain way too deeply, but I wanted to share it with you because it seems like a perfect melody for Radley and Violet to sing to each other. Just put glasses and a prairie dress on Lida Ford and make Ozzie hot like Justin Beaver and you get Violet and Radley. Imagine that while you are experiencing the song.

All the best,
Brighton

Sunday, September 14, 2014

Misfits Die, Die My Darling


Hey there my wonderful readers,

I think Blueisland should be first in the series of the Watermagic novels. I was thinking that this song by the punk rock band, Misfits, called, "Die, Die My Darling" would be a good song for the part in Blueisland when Raz goes into the ocean with Jason. After you listen to the song, read the excerpt below from the part of Blueisland that I am referring to. Imagine this song playing once Raz and Jason make contact.

Have a great one,
Brighton 


“He made it off the yacht,” Jason said while sitting in the makeshift tent with Raz on the beach.

My eyes lit up. “He did?”

“Yeah, it was some weird shit.” He leaned back with his hands behind him on the sand as he shook his head again. “That criminal French exchange student—you know the one who was in jail?”

“Marcel?” My heart rate sped up.

He nodded. “Yeah, that’s the guy—long ass hair—the one all the girls fall over.” Now he was chuckling and shaking his head more.

“Go on,” I encouraged anxiously. “The dude made out with your boyfriend right there on the deck, lips pressed together, shit…” he sighed, “…and then the punk kicked him off the boat like he was a football. It was some weird ass shit.”

“Are you serious?” I bit my finger much too hard. Was Marcel gay? He couldn’t be. I saw him with Emily. But then again, he didn’t seem like he cared about her at all now. Maybe he just messes around with girls to seem macho, but he’s really into guys. That actually makes sense because what guy on the planet earth wouldn’t be in love with Brigitte? She is utter perfection. And then when I lost control and was making out with Marcel, he pushed me away. I thought about it for a second. Well, that could just be that I’m not his type. Even if I am more attractive than I used to be as everybody keeps saying, Marcel saw me before the changes in my rag doll state and maybe that was enough to turn him off. “Do you think Marcel is gay?” I asked Jason.

He laughed. “I think he’s just a weird dude. Maybe he is over sexed or into kinky shit.” I had to move back as he stretched his long, thick legs out and crossed his arms over his chest. Emily was sleeping like a baby now just a couple feet away from us. “I saw him out at a club one night with Kitty Kole.”

“The supermodel?” I asked with surprise. My breathing sped up. I just felt so out of control and desirous.

“Yeah. Shit, she’s even more beautiful in person, long ass legs. She was all over him, but he didn’t do anything about it. He left her there high and dry. She was crying all over his friends. He’s crazy. Apparently, he does that to a lot of girls. Attachment issues or something.” He laughed, rubbing his forehead. “I heard the dude is rich.”

“What?” My voice lifted. “You mean his parents are rich?” Then I thought about it. Does he even have parents?

“No, I think their dead. He owns vineyards in France and does a lot of international corporate shit—the guy is worth billions. I heard he’s even on the Forbes list. Lucky asshole.”

“You want to go for a swim?” I asked him suddenly.

He scoffed, his brown eyes crinkling at the corners. “You gotta be shitting me?” His eyebrows pulled together. “I’m not getting in that ocean ever again.”

I smiled sweetly. “Not even naked?” Before I knew what I was doing, I pulled off my t-shirt and overly tight, stretched out bra.”

“Hello,” he said staring wide-eyed at my bare breasts. I wiggled out of my jeans and underwear.

His jaw dropped. At once, I was out of the tent and running for the ocean. I watched him from the water throw off his clothes and jump in after me. “Wait up,” he called, but I swam out further.

“Come on.” I waved him out to me. Damn, it felt so frickin’ good in the water, almost orgasmic.

“I’m comin’,” he yelled as he swam a fast, splashy crawl stroke out to me. It was so dark out under the stars and moon, but there were little flashes of light on the water from the cosmic array above.
 
I felt tingling sensations throughout my body. I could feel an aching burning in my groin. The tips of my nipples throbbed in the saltwater. But Jason finally caught up to me. I took his thick, fleshy, muscular body into my arms. A football player. Big and strong. He smelled delicious. It was an indescribable scent—a bit like blood and wine and flesh. My teeth were pulsing and everything just ached all over. I was breathing so heavy. All I remember him saying was “You’re so unbelievably hot…” And then, I bit off his ear. (Imagine the song playing here:) Blood gushed. He screamed out in pain which only increased my hunger. I started tearing him to shreds, eating and eating in hedonistic frenzy.

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Photo of Lord Dyson and The Vampire Diaries - Move On Trailer

Hey Guys,

What do you think? How's this pic for the wicked Lord Dyson who rules over the Night Ryders and The Crimson Devils in The Roseville Vampire Series? I can imagine him looking like this.

If you look closely you might be able to see Giselle, the woman Lord Dyson aches for but was snatched up by the even more sinister Lord Viparado. Maybe Lord Dyson wouldn't be so cruel to his teen vampire covens if he wasn't broken hearted. And the sad thing is, it seems Giselle wants Dyson just as badly.

And here is some news--I just found this great contest where you can win a copy of the DVD  of Season Five of The Vampire Diaries! Here is the link to enter: Bop Tiger Beat

Have you seen the Season 6 Move On Trailer for The Vampire Diaries yet? Well, here it is. Check it out below. Can't wait for Season 6!

Have a great one,
Brighton