Algol Ship Novels & Stories

~Logan’s~ “What do you mean you still can’t fucking find her” “We have searched everywhere alpha we can’t even get her sent” Elijah explained “Keep searching we need to find her” “We will Alpha just breathe” “We will research packs if we need to I want my fucking mate home it’s been 2 months” Suddenly my phone starts ringing it’s a unknown number but I quickly answer “Hello Alpha Logan this is Alpha max of the blue moon pack I heard that your trying to find your mate and I think I seen her this morning in town.”

Weston had shown me a picture of what we would be on, but it was on the small screen on his phone and I didn’t get a good look, so I didn’t know which one was ours. “The Persephone is an Amels yacht,” Alan said a few minutes later as he pointed to the only ship on the left side of the pier. My jaw dropped open. It was the largest besides the cruise ship and had to be at least five stories tall and as large as our house. “Amels is a Dutch shipyard, where she was built in 2011. She is fifty-two meters in length, and nine across. Currently, she houses a crew of eight at your service.” “What do you think?” Weston asked.

During the crossing over the scarlet waters of the Atlantic, Alvaro lived the five best days of his life; drinking unlimited quantities of the most exquisite liquor, smoking one after another, the best tobacco; and trying out the women he wanted. He alternated all this with card games, darts and billiards. Boarding the ship from the United Kingdom to Le Havre, France, was the most fun part for Alvaro; he had not wanted the ferry to ever arrive. The owners of these cargo ships used to accumulate exaggerated debts with the Tonali brothers, so the shipments of their merchandise were a form of retribution.

Lights along its hull glowed softly, reflecting on the calm sea. The ship was far bigger than she'd imagined. "Is that the ship?" Alina asked quietly. Adrian followed her gaze. "Yes. That's the one that'll take you." The SUV stopped not far from the foot of the pier. The door opened. The night air hit Alina's face at once—cold, salty, mixed with the soft crash of waves against the dock pilings. Adrian got out first, then helped Alina out. The moment her feet touched the wooden planks of the pier, Alina could see the ship's form more clearly. Not an ordinary yacht. Three visible decks, large windows with drawn curtains, and a small flag fluttering gently on the main mast—an emblem she didn't

Her father asked, "I saw a monster," she said holding her dad He went to search the toilet as her mom held her. How would she tell them she was the monster? The Queen Alpha

I let my emerald eyes lock onto Ross's face, my fingers wrapping around the sleek digital stylus on my tablet to keep them perfectly steady. "Mr. Ross," I said, my voice ringing out clearly through the vaulted room, cold and absolute. Ross slowly turned his head to look at me, his brow arching with a patronizing amusement. "The St. Claire-Vane Global division is built on the proprietary logistics algorithms my brother and I spent five years developing," I continued, leaning forward to meet his gaze. "Algorithms that currently control eighty percent of the maritime shipping lanes in the North Atlantic. If you attempt to integrate those assets without my direct authorization codes, the entire

"Kaelor, look at the signatures of the ships above." "What am I looking at?" "They aren't Aethelgard ships. Those are Navia hulls. Steam-engines and salvaged iron." Aradaa’s heart sank. "It’s the humans. A 'New Republic.' They aren't trying to claim the ship... they’re trying to kill the 'Beast in the Deep.' They’re afraid of us." "Those are our people!" Kaelor shouted. "Why are they dropping fire on our heads?" A new signal pulsed on the sonar—a familiar, sharp encryption.

Vorga stood up to pay the tea vendor. "Where do you live now?" Nimuel asked. "A smaller boat. I feel like it has more space than I actually need for myself." "And your old place is where?" Aelanor asked. "Well, its a little farther down, but you can see it from here." She pointed to the mast of a ship that was visible behind all the boats. "It looks...huge." Pylaeius commented. "It is. Its the largest boat we looted." Vorga replied.

The slim, aerodynamic lines, the ring-shaped kinetic drives, massive solar hedge. It looked like the ship we had in the old blueprints of Alpha had studied. “This is impossible,” Silas whispered. His diagnosis monster almost fell out of him Eye while staring at the silver hologram. “This is a colonization ship the First Fleet. A sister ship of the echo of the stars. It should have been hundreds of years to be deep in the Andromeda-Nebel!” “But it’s not,” Kael said gloomy. He approached the mercury basin,

' 'I'm already half way home. 'Then it will be best if you just return to Soare-Luna. Don't go near Alvar and Imporia. It's not safe. Stay where you are, the Neos army will soon be on it's way there, headed by Mikhail. Move forward with them and stay in touch with Mikhail.' 'Fine. Don't get yourself killed.' 'You too.' He replied and then I cut the link. I spotted two anchored cargo ships about fifty meters away. The sharks started slowing as we neared them. The water was growing shallow and this was as far as they could go.