Armada Novels & Stories

Snapped that! The rest quieted. They all agreed with Adam. Now, they were signaling Amet to stop boasting around. "We have your support in helping us deal with the ground issues, Alpha Adam. I, the leader of the Adriatic Sea, support Alpha Adam!" One of the leaders announced, and the rest followed, leaving Amet alone. "Well, Amet, are you with us or against us?" Ayesha questioned. The commander-general had no choice but to give in. He took a deep sigh and stood up, reaching his hand to Adam.

“You didn’t. I’m offering. You need my help and in the interest of our future alliance, I’m willing to send warriors to fight with you.” “It will be a nasty fight until the other clans arrive, which won’t be until after dark,” I tell him. “Then it’s lucky that I’m coming with you. Forty warriors, two Alphas, two Guardians and one vampire Prince must count for something.” “Thank you, Alpha. I’ll make sure my brother knows what you’ve done for us.” “That’s not necessary, but I appreciate the sentiment. Our alliance with the Guardians and their packs remains strong,” he says. “As the Betas of Safe Haven pack, I can assure that our alliance remains very strong,” Clint says to him.

Forsaking the ability to be a man would be far easier. Ashrac's newest toy is a drone used by the earth realm's U.S. military, or so he tells me. It doesn't work, but Ashrac broke it down and rebuilt it so he knows everything it can do. Acasia explained over tea that Dmitri, an earth realm vampire and friend, is creating documentation so Ashrac can attend one of earth's scientific colleges in about twenty-five years. It will be good for him.

Carmen arrived, carrying the neatly laid out trays: appetizers, cloth napkins, clean glasses. She presented a bottle of wine so we could see the Lenton Brae label. and then served us. "Enjoy," she said bluntly. “She hates us,” I said to Day. "Did you realize we're going to have half-assed service?" for the whole trip, right? "That's better than a tit in the face." - What it is! Don't tell me you didn't like it. “Okay, I'm a normal person. What can I say?

in her chest from drowning out the conversation. ​The atmosphere was suffocating. Every time Elara moved, the violet lattice of veins on her neck flared, casting a rhythmic, ghostly light onto the faces of the Alphas. ​“The scouts from the Mist-Runner pack have confirmed it,” Vance said, slamming a fist onto the table. “Sixteen dreadnoughts. Gold sails. The Southern Armada isn't coming to offer aid, Elara. They’re carrying enough shadow-glass cannons to level what’s left of the Citadel from five miles out.”

He swayed heavily, gripping the metal cot for support, but his boots were planted firmly on the stone floor. "Baraka, sit down!" Eliana ordered, rushing forward. "You're overriding your own biological safeguards!" "The UN just lost a destroyer," Baraka said, ignoring the searing pain in his thighs. "They aren't going to send drop-pods anymore. They are going to send the armada. And Malik is fortifying the South into an impenetrable, industrialized fortress." Baraka let go of the cot, taking a slow, agonizing step forward.

Liam pulled a long, brass spyglass from his belt and offered it to Dante. “Our western coast outlook just sent out a mayday," Liam said, his expression etched with sheer severity. "The fleet just entered the harbor, Alpha. They didn‘t arrive from the Nightlands; they crossed the ocean.” Dante’s jaw tightened. "Humans?" "No." Liam shook his head. “Wolves. Yet not as we are. Alpha...hoards of them, in hundreds of huge armored warships. And they bear a sigil I have only seen in the pages of the oldest, deepest history tomes.”

Enyo Burnside “Alpha Clayton Blackridge, welcome to my Pack” Hadeon says to my mate with a grin, holding out his hand to Clay. Clay looks at it then at me, before taking his hand. “Alpha Hadeon, I presume “ Clayton says, Hadeon smiles as he takes Clay’s hand then turns back to me. I notice the amulet that hangs around his neck, the strange coloured stone almost looks like it’s moving, swirling a green/blue as if it’s alive. I notice a smaller version hanging around both the necks of the two women.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

The metal warped, cracked, and shattered with deafening, metallic screeches, sending tons of boiling sea water pouring into the holds as the massive vessels broke in half and dragged their screaming crews down into the bubbling, green-tinged abyss. Beta Vance broke the surface of the water near the pier, coughing violently, his golden eyes reflecting the green and gold fire dancing on the water. He hauled himself onto the timber, his hand slamming over his chest in a rough salute. "The channel is blocked! The primary vanguard of the armada has been completely boiled in the bay, Queen Lyra! The remaining ships are turning hard to port to avoid the thermal updra