Fictional Battleship Novels & Stories

The war room in Blackwater Port was not a room of polished stone and ancient maps, but the Admiral's private cabin aboard his flagship, *The Sea Serpent*. The air was thick with the scent of tar, salt, and the faint, sweet smell of the rum Thorne poured into two heavy pewter mugs. The ship rocked gently at its moorings, a constant, reassuring reminder of the power that slept at their fingertips.

Felix said, the old man was just testing my patience and I knew it. “I promise you Alpha Felix, enjoy your sit while you can before week’s end I will have your head on spike,” I growled out and he let out a laugh as I cut the call. I called my beta in and said. “Contact all blood skull warriors from all over the world, they should match here. We have a war to plan,” I growled out, I was craving blood and I knew blood I shall have

Ding Hao's pupils contracted. It was a battleship of the God's Palace Army. The black battleship was very aggressive like a shark swimming in the ocean. It quickly flew across the sky. When it got closer, one could see a black flag fluttering on the bow of the ship. The flag snapped in the void like an eagle. "It's the flag of the Moke Fleet from the God's Palace. This is the Moke Fleet!" "Oh heavens, it's actually the best guard camp of the God Emperor... Could it be that the God Emperor has personally come to battle?"

The marking on the boat was at least a few centuries old. This is a war ship. Those are Tharans. This must be the Battle of the long ships. The commander moved forward looking at each of his men, he couldn't see clearly the sky was fiery red, arrows were flying everywhere. One of the arrows hit the sail. All around him there was fire. Men were still burning or were half burned. The battle didn't end well for the Tharans, the history books were true in that part. The crystal had finished the visions. The room stood still, the crystal was still glowing.

(Admiral Duchess Kolarova Qoon) “BOOOOMMM!!!…BOOOOMMM!!!..BOOOOMMM!!!..BOOOOMMM!!!..BOOOOMMM!!!..BOOOOMMM!!!BOOOOMMM!!!…..”. At that moment, all of Aeternum Warship fired their canon at the same target, and that is the Pearl city, and in just 30 seconds of heavy fire, once the dust settled, the once proud and tall wall of the Pearl City, their arrogant soldiers and guard, with their many wooden ships. Under the fire of the Warships, all of it were destroyed and burned, just like that the First battle of the Southern Theater of war, has concluded, winner, Aeternum Royal Navy.

I was just a maid, I didn't want to be the reason the palace burned down. "I... I just need to leave, Alpha," I mumbled, gripping the handle of my suitcase tighter. Before he could ask again, one of the maids stepped forward, unable to keep quiet. "Alpha, Luna Mariam beat her again and sacked her. She ordered her to leave the palace right now." At the mention of that, something in Alpha Williams completely snapped. A dark, terrifying growl vibrated deep within his chest, a sound so raw it made the other maids instantly take a step back in fear.

Kraaak. The screams of the Louchuan ship are getting more and more heartbreaking. The ferocity of the battle on the ship's deck was not the only cause of ship damage. At least, the battle in the interior of the ship's passage also contributed damage that was not trivial. At the climax of the battle between Fang Enlai and Patriarch Yuan Kai, they had made a hole size of a human body in the outer edge of the ship. "God damn it! This ship will be sinking soon!” groaned Fang Enlai who started to feel bone-chilling cold as the water from the Leng Hai sea began to enter the hull.

It was found that it can float in the air without making any sound. The Oval magnetic ship is inspired by those UFO's in year 2020's according to the old inventors known all over the world. It will be remembered that before the year 30hundred, the last world war against Astorians or they so called Aliens happened. "Attention everyone! Each team can board their respective ships! We have to hurry! Our temporary headquarters is ready and those already there are waiting for us." Everyone looked up when the Vice-Chairman of the American Monsters department spoke.

It wasn't the hum of the 'Legion,' and it wasn't the song of the 'Saints. It was a mechanical roar. A fleet of modern, iron-clad warships was appearing on the horizon, bearing a flag Panni had never seen: A white lotus crushed by a black gear. "The Third Family," Vera whispered, her terror genuine now. "The Engineers. They didn't want the 'Silence' or the 'Fire.' They just wanted the Energy." A single, massive shell whistled through the air, striking the black junk and turning it into a fireball.