Deltarune Vessel Novels & Stories

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

Ditto buddy! “What? You can fly over the river as a wolf?” I shot. “Almost, I am one of the fastest wolves in Astoria,” Kent said. Not bragging but just like it was a fact. “Why don’t you transform and I hop on your back? I can hold on pretty tight.” I suggested. Kent turned to me slowly. He looked beyond angry. “How dare you!” “What?” I asked, confused. “How dare you ask an Alpha to be your mule? I have never, will never, let anyone ride my back.” He explained further.

Althea watched the familiar towers slowly recede into the distance. The journey would take them straight toward the terravane docks. The route was intentional. Terravane lay at the southern edge of Velmora, its harbors open to the sea, making it the fastest passage to Lunaris by water. Lunaris’s ship waited there, already prepared. Inside the carriage, Gavriel sat across from her at first, broad shoulders relaxed but his posture unmistakably weary. After only a few moments, he shifted closer. I’m cold,” he said simply.

“I’m a wildling.” “Ha, course you are.” Then the old man went back to his fellow crew members. Tristan grimaced at the strong scent of the fishes stored inside hundreds of barrels at the center of the deck. It was a cargo ship, heading to deliver all the supplies to the city of Andorhal. Tristan chose this one as it was the only ship that would go to Sunvar City in Drava for its last delivery. However, he would’ve gone straight to Drava if he had caught the cruise ship. He felt so stupid.

Deltas are a replacement of an Alpha's mate as long as he hasn't found her and she hasn't found hers. It makes sense now... of course Aquatic would have a Delta. They have to keep their pack strong, having no Luna would weaken them considerably. I want to turn away and go back to my room. Maybe I really should've just stayed in my room. I'm about to go back, but my feet has minds of their own. They follow the crowd and I hope with all of my heart that William won't sense me.

They opened the gate. Saoirse poured the heat. Tristan amplified it. He channeled the energy into the runes carved into the deck. Violet light exploded from the hull. The water beneath the ship began to boil. Steam erupted in massive clouds. The Banshee rose. It shuddered, groaned, and lifted out of the water. Five feet. Ten feet. Fifty. "Steady!" Vane roared, fighting the wheel as the ship swung in the air. "She handles like a pregnant cow!"

"The return-line is reversing! It’s not pulling from the south anymore, the western ridge is sucking the voltage out of the ship's frame!" "I can't " Elara gasped. Her teeth were clicking hard. A hairline fracture opened in her lip and leaked a drop of pale silver-tinted blood. "The log... It’s not an index, Jasmine. It’s an anchor. If I break the contact now the dreadnought’s turbines will spin backward. It’ll drop the five thousand tons of this hull straight down into the archive cellars." Damon did not use the stairs. He jumped over the railing in a single, massive vault, his human form blurred for a second into the furred silhouette of the Alpha. His gold eyes were fixed on the western r

The vessel was unmarked, moving with a speed that suggested heavy military grade turbines. "That’s the Lazarus delivery system," Marcus Hale’s voice piped in, sounding strained and muffled from the safe house floor. "The one your father funded, Ocean. The one that carries the chemical imprint. If that ship reaches the coastline, the timer on the handset doesn't matter. The protocol initiates automatically."

“I didn’t know that was possible without a vessel.” I open my eyes wide at her confession when she explains that the Dragon’s Lament, her husband’s boat, is a void crossing vessel. “It’s what makes it so fast on sea, it folds the distance between two locations like…folding a sheet.” “It’s based on old Solarian tech,” Daax reveals as he enters the room, joining the conversation. “There isn’t another vessel like it on this planet. I’m not sure that there ever was. It was all theoretical until my uncle constructed the ship.”

“Three months.” “Fine!” Una didn’t take it seriously. She just wanted to go in and see all the changes when she was gone and lay out an impeccable plan. Una realized that a mere rampage here would not suffice. She hated the wolf nation. But she didn’t want to murder innocent citizens and children who had nothing to do with her revenge. “All right. Deal.” Drite flicked his finger, and suddenly a blue shimmering circular rune appeared. “Open your hands. I want to make sure our contract is binding.”