Armada Novels & Stories

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.”

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

CASSANDRA POV "Mom, please don't make me go," I whined, slowly getting up from my bed. Unfortunately, today was the day of my engagement which I was not looking forward to, considering I'm engaged to the one and only Alessandro Russo. Alessandro and I met a couple of years back and from what I saw, he was extremely ruthless and quite insane. However, since my father passed away, I had to get married to secure a male leader for our mafia - a worthy successor.

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

Zane picks up from his father, "are the second in command. The Beta is the second strongest and holds the most important title behind the Alpha and Luna." Luna? Kerryington had called me Kenton's Luna, I think as Zane continues talking about the Beta of the pack. "Beta's control the pack in the absence of the Alpha,” he finishes. “Third in command is the Delta,” Zach says, picking up where his brother left off. “They are considered the third strongest, and are in charge of training the warriors of the pack to ensure they are fit and always battler ready, as well as acting general.”

he said in a fatherly manner. After finishing his reports, Staff Captain Nathaniel met his staff per deck for some instructions and documentation. He went to Promenade Deck after his roving. It is a place to take a lazy stroll in a feasible place like a beach or a park. In a vessel, the promenade deck serves as a place for the voyagers to take a calming and enjoyable walk on the ship while enjoying the beauty of the oceanic vista. It is generally the area around the superstructure. It can have open railings or can be enclosed in glass.

"Mami, you know I'm not the devil cause if I was you would have long been subdued. So stop with the sarcasm and go get ready. I hate being late at things." "Subdued? Are you trying to bend me over? Do you actually think you can convert me into being one of the whores in your harem? Wake up Enyinnaya Amadi, I am Iris Adelana and the Adelanas don't cower." Iris stated vehemently. "Oh they do Mami! Believe me, they do." Enyinnaya argued, a confident smile gracing his ever so pompous face. "You sound so confident. Only if you knew your confidence is born out of ignorance."

The other party said coldly, “Ten Thousand Armies has now officially started armed escort services in the Gulf of Aden. If your men dare to lay hands on the cargo ships escorted by Ten Thousand Armies, Ten Thousand Armies will not be lenient with you either!” “D*mn it!” Badr had been in business for twenty years, and he had never been threatened by anyone before. He was immediately furious, and he clenched his teeth as he cursed, “I do not care if you are Ten Thousand Armies or any other mercenary organizations. The Gulf of Aden is my territory. I’ve been here for twenty years now, and no one has ever dared to talk to me like this! If you don’t let my men go now, from now on, I will kill all

What's the matter with him! "I knew it! My speculation was right. You're working under the director's orders, so that may explain why you seem so familiar. Well, personal orders perhaps. Tell me, what is your ulterior motive?" he said with gritted teeth. "I have no plans to nurture a viper in my bosom." As Ameira became part of the team, she thought peace would welcome her, but it's the other way around. "The sea of thousand lights you see. Up. Right above; floors of forty.

“He’s telling the truth about the Thirteen Pack.” Jess and James exchanged glances before bursting into laughter. “You’re losing it, John,” James chuckled. “The whole world knows Adam went mad and killed his family.” “I know it sounds crazy,” John admitted, “and yes, he may have suffered from confabulation. But what he wrote about the Thirteen Pack feels true.” Jess shook her head. “The Thirteen Pack is just a myth Alpha Pascal created to unite everyone. You said so yourself once.” “It’s real,” John insisted, his voice rising.