Ghost Ship Katie Novels & Stories

A large ship, anchored far off in the distance, its dark silhouette barely visible in the hot afternoon. "That's the ship," Louise said. "The shipment was supposed to be on board." "And now?" Luan asked. "Now it's gone," Louise said quietly. "Everything is gone." Luan's jaw tightened as he heard this "Let's go," he moved his hands signaling them to come along. Louise nodded and led them toward two speedboats that were waiting at the edge of the dock. Luan, Klevis, Louise, Boaz, and two other men climbed into the boats.

My blood was still boiling when I ran into Kayla near the main entrance. “Shirley!” she squealed, practically bouncing on her toes. “Oh my god, have you heard? Sebastian Hale is here! The Sebastian Hale! Westfield’s captain, the one who destroyed us on Friday, is now at Hawthorne! This is insane. He’s so hot and talented and—” She stopped mid-sentence when she saw my face. “Wait… why do you look like your are angry? Don't tell me those hockey jerks taunted you again, tell me which person and I'll go over and give them a good beating.

He smiled at me and laughed. "Were we? I bet they were cute," he purred to me, looking interested as the maid brought me the binoculars. "I'm going to guess Florida," he purred teasingly at me, jokingly. "We've sailed all the way around to the other side of the United States." "No," I purred. "We're headed straight for an abandoned ship. I could tell by it's color. It's a ghost ship. This is going to be exciting. I want to explore it." He laughed then.

The stair finally landed back down to solid ground and with a huge smirk, I walked right up, my eyes on Mason who seemed to still be in pain from that ear pull. “So Mason,” I paused as I moved in a bit closer, my smirk still on, “What were you about to ask again?” His eyes fixed on me as he pulled out a grin, “Welcome on board, kiddo.” Yeah, that's right, jerk. I walked past him and then got seated with the rest of the gang. The ship this time was a bit different from the one that brought us, with it having no private room. It's Kate's ship and in her words, she doesn't need anyone sleeping on our way back.

And when I do somehow realise she’s caught me staring at the perfect peach of her ass, all I can do is grunt some stupid remark and head up. Once we are settled, Katerina takes a seat at the nose of the ship, or as close as she’s allowed, her phone in her hand. There’s a specific kind of sparkle in her eyes, and I want to scream internally, because the next three hours of our journey are going to be hell. So, I take the seat next to her, making sure there’s enough space between us so our shoulders or, god forbid, thighs, brush by accident, and crossing my arms on my chest, just stare at the vast sea in front of us.

"Captain Jensen, come in! This is Staff Captain Oscar Baker. We've completed the headcount, but one person is missing. We're turning back to look for them." I shook my head. There was no point wasting time or fuel on me. In this ghostly state, I knew I was beyond saving. Without hesitation, Elijah replied firmly, "No need. The missing person is here with me." His certainty stunned me for a moment. He must've forgotten that Kristen wasn't even on the official passenger list. He had smuggled her aboard himself. Then again, I had never really been someone he considered. The line went quiet for a moment before Oscar's incredulous voice came back through the static. "But the ship's life scanner i

"Silas is on that ship. And the Sovereign's Ghost is not a cruise liner. It is a completely weaponized stealth fortress." Zara reached into her crimson pantsuit and pulled out her encrypted, gold plated smartphone. She rapidly typed in an absolute, overriding analog sequence. "Darius used a federal ping to locate the ship's physical coordinates," Zara executed perfectly. "But he completely forgot that my mother designed the hull. I am initiating the Ghost Protocol." She tapped the screen.

Bhuri told me it would take us two and half week at most to reach the shore of Kotumbhara. Bhuri chachi changes into something and we go go outside when Mohan Ji informs us that we are ready to go. We walk towards a big ship as I look at it under my dupatta. It has flag of Kotumbhara on it. Mohan Ji helps me to get on the ship then he takes me and Bhuri chachi to a cabin on the ship. I get inside it and look around. It is a decent and clean. It has a big bed at one corner and table with two chairs.

It’s just beautiful. I follow Katie up the steps to the pack house. It’s a large Georgian style building with flower baskets hanging from every window. As we make our way to the top, someone opens two large black double doors with gold handles for us. One of her men grabs my bags from the car before Dylan drives off. “Scott, please, can you show Kara’s guard to the room down the hall? Thank you. Make sure he has everything he needs,” Katie calls over her shoulder, her long chocolate hair bouncing with every step.

Did this make him decide if he was ready to kill Connor? I forced my gaze to the landscape ahead. I really wanted to not be surprised anymore, and yet I was still easily capable. "Goddess's hell," I breathed, just as Kael said, "Goddess above…" In our defense, our shock was warranted, because not too far in the distance was the ocean shore, where a massive ship was docked. It was twice as large as the Galiot, and maybe because it was carrying an uncountable amount of cars rolling out of it via plank.