Deltarune Vessel Novels & Stories

“Its weakness is light. But there needs to be enough of it to get rid of it completely. My vision had split into two. On one hand, Lila defeats it, but it doesn’t show me how. She defeats it and restores the nation. On the other hand, she dies and the nation falls once the vessel rises.” “If we can’t warn them of this danger, what can we do?” Drake asked loudly; Xander could feel his frustration. “It sounds like we are doomed regardless. If that vessel is created, we are all going to die.” “Not necessarily. If the vessel is created, its main target is the other Volana wolves. It’ll want to be the only one to exist. Then, it will take control of the nation and rule it alongside darkness,” Elo

Once again, the caravan of vehicles set off to Mockingbird after brunch. Raina, Kian, Sebastian, Poppy, a Gamma, and some Deltas packed into the sleek black SUV that looked like a tank. Three Deltas — Caspian, Monroe, and Grey — sat in the very back seat, Sebastian and Poppy were in the middle seat, and Rain and Kian took the first row. Devereaux, a Gamma both Raina and Sebastian had trained, sat up front in the passenger side while Alan, a Delta, drove the SUV, trailing behind a Lyra-marked limo carrying Alpha Dominic and his newly claimed Luna, Ariana.

Rachel asked and I had to laugh at her expression. "My magical globe. I control the water. ..and also practice witchcraft. It was a talent from my Nana. That was how I got here. I can open portals that can lead u anywhere" She announced "Aren't you just lucky?" Rachel mumbled again. "So now you are here, you found Rosella, what next?" That was the exact thing on my mind. "Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland"

The air seemed to shift as the next leader approached. A soft-spoken woman, draped in white robes, stepped forward. Her hands were calloused, yet her touch seemed to carry the weight of care. She bowed deeply before speaking. "Luna, I am Sariah Avenhart, the chief of the Deltas. These were the war deltas and not like the ones that had attended to me during the Luna's Duel. "We are the healers and caretakers of the pack, mending both the body and the spirit." Her calm voice and serene expression were a contrast to the war-ready Gammas and shadowy Thetas. The Deltas were the ones who would be at the heart of the battlefield, saving the wounded, ensuring the warriors could return to the frontli

Her eyes flicked briefly to me—just long enough for me to notice the subtle hum beneath my skin, like water reacting to a tide it recognized. “This way,” she added. From the airport, we were taken straight to the docks. The city faded behind us, replaced by wide stretches of open water where the sea shifted from deep blue to a luminous turquoise. Anchored at the edge of the pier was a vessel unlike any ship I'd seen before. Its hull was smooth and pearlescent, shaped as if carved by waves rather than tools. Runes glowed faintly along its sides, pulsing in time with the tide.

XAVIER “Look! Look! Are you seeing this?!” Dolphins. Rune stared at them like they were a wonder of nature. Excitement and childlike wonder shone in her eyes, pure, unguarded. She glowed, like the moon itself clothed her in its beauty. I'd seen a lot in my life. A genocide. Deaths. Blood, on others, on me. Marcella's hatred burning everything I touched. But this? Rune, my mate, glowing under the moonlight, laughing at dolphins like the world wasn't full of evil?

“We are all allies in this endeavor. For now.” ​The preparations for the voyage were a whirlwind of noise and motion. The West’s flagship, The Albatross, was brought into the dry docks, its hull reinforced with obsidian plates and etched with jade runes. Leo and Elara worked side by side, their arguments turning into a strange, frantic symphony of innovation. They were building a ship that shouldn’t exist: a vessel that could sail the air, the sea, and the spaces in between.

--- **The First Vessel** The ground splits, vomiting a monolith of fused bone and tarnished silver. It's a ship's prow, its figurehead a woman with my face and the Rotmother's grin, her arms outstretched in offering or supplication. Eden traces the glyphs etched into her torso-First Wolf runes, their edges blurred by time. "A Vessel," he says. "They used these to traverse the Veil before it frayed." His scars flare as he reads the script. "This one carried a Stormbearer. It... didn't end well."

Danica replied, Rune turned and walked towards them, she folded her hands, Danica turned her back to Rune who snapped and the it unzipped itself, under the scary looking tattoo, there was it, the complex tattoo of a Kastor, it can’t be faked, Rune snapped again and the zipper closed up. “So if I betray Alpha Kaiden, I will have the scroll?” Danica nodded “I swear by the oath.” “Hmmm.” Rune hummed as she stretched out her hand, Danica’s joy knew no bound as she also stretched her hand to take Rune’s in an handshake, a gesture to seal their deal.

Alexa said as she scanned through the sensory panels. “Don’t worry, I’ll send you a signal once the ships engine is fully activated,” Isolde said They all wait in their positions and then Daniel started firing. “She has released the wasps,” Daniel said “Wasps?” Alexa ask “This are small vessels but there are numerous of them. Mirana uses it to bring down mother ships like hers,” Isolde explains “This is not good,” Arthur said “What? Why?” Isolde said “The ships propellant tanks is toasted,” Arthur said