Countryhumans Ships Novels & Stories

—a sturdy, multi-masted schooner built from salvaged timber and patched canvas. As the boat approached the atoll, a group of sailors dropped a skiff into the water. They were rugged, sun-browned men and women, their clothes a patchwork of denim and hemp. "Identify yourselves!" the lead sailor shouted as the skiff hit the sand. He held a primitive crossbow, but his eyes were curious, not hostile. Julian stood up, shielding Clara with his body. He looked at the sailor—a man who, ten years ago, would have been a "Human Resource" in a Thorne-Vance ledger.

Fernández moved as quickly as he could to catch up and was so focused on the pumping of his legs that he nearly slammed into the Golem when the bigger man stopped dead in his tracks. “Holy Mary, Mother of God,” said the Golem. Fernández poked his head out from behind Charley. On the unnamed waterway of the Mississippi that ran behind the U-Store-It! complex sat a dilapidated, burnt husk of a paddle wheeler. Through the soot, they could make out one word on the side of the ship. Sultana. The Civil War ghouls boarded the vessel via a series of wooden planks, and a large man, naked from the waist up, waved a mock greeting at the ex-Rangers.

Luther said and she was a little bit shocked " A human?? Why??" " Too much questions " Amdis said " She's his mate,," Brad said and Lenora gasped " Mate? Human?? How did that happen?? " " You should be happy I found her,," Luther said " I am,,but,,human. Fine,," Lenora said and walked out " She's becoming something else these days,,she hate the smell and sight of humans but am sure she will get used to it " Amdis said

And the boat cut across black water like a blade. The sea turned grey just before dawn. Metallic. Still. Wide enough to feel like forgiveness. The small boat slowed near coordinates Isolde had memorized but never expected to use. Ahead: a ship. Plain. Civilian-coded. The Humanitarian flag is barely visible. No guns. Just antennas. And open arms. They docked with barely a whisper. A woman met them in their mid-thirties, tattooed wrists, no rank insignia. She didn’t ask for names.

A silent agreement almost. Our island was split into two countries, North Alexander and South Alexander, which were named after my husband. Goliath and Sapphire managed the North and Valedria, and Sei's father managed the South. At the end of each full moon, They reported to us royals, and we dealt with any queries the creatures had. The currency of Lunaria was called Aki's, named after me. Humans were not permitted to know about this island for all of our safety. The only humans that lived here were Gia, my little sister and...

However, when she heard this, Cosmo laughed and shook her head, as if she didn't believe what Mila said. "You don't have to say things like that," Cosmo said in a voice that sounded very cheerful. “I know what I look like. You are a part of me after all.” Hearing that, Mila didn't feel it was a compliment to be said on the part of a creature like Cosmo. And after all, what exactly is she? She couldn't even be said to be a soul possessor or a ghost. ====================== "They are already on the shore right now, one of our scouts found there are at least fifteen warships there." One of the advisors and the noble family gave the latest news regarding the arrival of the humans to their island.

Men dressed in simple brown or black woolen shirts and trousers moved about busily; some loading goods onto the ships or collecting money from passengers who sought passage and others at the docks hauling nets filled with fish, crabs, and other sea animals out of the water and into their canoes on the far side of the harbor. Women in loose gowns and aprons in neutral shades sold food that made Naomi's mouth water. The men who were neither on the ships nor on the fishing boats hollered at her to purchase cool drinks, soaps, fishing equipment, and even dresses that she certainly did not expect to see at a harbor. Though she had eaten an apple and some dried meat on her way to the fishing town

Director Adol Murphy has handled everything regarding to the new citizens perfectly as it can be handle. He already moved everything in it’s place making it easier for me to do my thing, without me even asking him to do anything. Right now, me, Alfred and Major Fontana left the immigration office and stopped at the Eastern Border Patrol and Military Base, just about 500 meter south of the border gate, I am visiting the harbour to see everything. After all, I need to see the ships that where I would be getting attacked at, it was very surreal for me to witnessed the 2 modern coastal patrol ships were docked among the 3 medieval wooden caravel. Naturally all the wooden caravel model ships were

I was hoping to become friends with Raiah since she’s an outsider like me. I left Tyee to help set up and went to Ahanu’s hut to find Raiah. I gave a small knock and Nokomis answered the door. I haven’t seen her since I left and I almost forgot about how stunning she was. “Luna Jennie! Come in!” Nokomis squealed. I was caught off guard by her excitement but I was grateful for it. Nokomis made her way to a small table and handed me a cup of fire water. “You have to tell me everything! I’m dying to know!” I went to open my mouth but before I could Raiah was clearing her throat. I turned around immediately apologizing to Raiah. I’m so sorry, I came in here to meet you. I’m Jennie.” I gave a sma

Glossary: Nuper Maturum = Newly matured - Immo = yes *~~~* "So, are we the only humans on the ship?" Colby questioned as he walked along the hall with Jaylee. After the match, instead of going back to their apartments, Jaylee asked him if he wanted to go for a walk with her. She was a cute girl and Colby knew he would be a fool to say no. "No, there are a few more, but they're females. You and your grandfather are the only male humans on the ship."