Hetalia Ships Novels & Stories

Liam pulled a long, brass spyglass from his belt and offered it to Dante. “Our western coast outlook just sent out a mayday," Liam said, his expression etched with sheer severity. "The fleet just entered the harbor, Alpha. They didn‘t arrive from the Nightlands; they crossed the ocean.” Dante’s jaw tightened. "Humans?" "No." Liam shook his head. “Wolves. Yet not as we are. Alpha...hoards of them, in hundreds of huge armored warships. And they bear a sigil I have only seen in the pages of the oldest, deepest history tomes.”

Valen spasmed inside her twitching with every heartbeat. “Good” “Good what little whore”, his fingers tightened on the grip. “Good, master. Fuck me harder Alpha I need you to knot me”, Penny said robotically trying her best to breathe through the tight grip. Lips landed on her earlobe tugging at the flesh, “Little whore, you can only wish I will knot you”. Valen laughed, pride filling in his system. His eyes flickered between green and brown, his wolf surfacing his body and taking over. The pace of his hips increased when long claws protracted through his hands.

She said. “All the warriors are here. We are shipping out tomorrow to arrive at nightfall. Charlie is putting a spell on the ships so we won’t be seen till we step on land. We will send one tracker from each ship to clear about a mile offshore before we let anyone else off the ships.” I told her. “That’s a great idea. I will try to be out there myself.” She said. “Please not by yourself. Not with vampires in the area.” I begged. “I know I’m stupid sometimes but not that stupid. Come on Gunner, give me some credit would ya?” She laughed. She was actually laughing. What is wrong with this girl?!

I asked and she veered around with a smile and whispered a name to my ears. **** “I am Erin,” She paused and gazed at me, her expression, unreadable, “ I am Alexander’s mate, the Luna of this pack’” Wait, what? I am to be the Luna of this pack, how is she the Luna? They have got to be a terrible mistake!

His eyes were beautiful, so charmingly blue like the sea their ship was sailing. "You're my wife, Ophelia. We've been married for three years. I am Alpha of the Crimson Paw pack and you're my Luna. We rule thousands of people because I am the Alpha of Alphas in the packs of the seven tribes," Finlay balled his fists because the ship immediately reached the exact spot for the morning sun to hit them. That was beside the point, it was pointing right at Ophelia, making her dress transparent and revealing that she didn't have any undies on.

Her eyes somehow found the burning gaze in front of her , as the owner of those gaze were carrying her like a doll . The chaos ended after good one or one and a half minute as he crossed the board and got inside the ship . He looked back the the duo who were busy acting like a couple , so that anyone could not get suspicious . Stupid teenage girls are advantage when it comes to same sex couple . They ship them so hard that they can't help but sequel like they never seen anything cuter than this , Timothy thoughts . Now don't get him wrong , He isn't homophobic but these girls need stop calm the fuck down .

It doesn’t move like a ship. It unfolds. Like a structure growing into space rather than traveling through it. Black. Not dark. Black in a way that absorbs definition. Edges that do not stay still. Surfaces that seem to rearrange themselves constantly. And at its center— A pulse. Slow. Deliberate. Alive. Matteo takes a step back. “Okay. I officially hate that.” The coalition reacts instantly. The entire ship hums with energy. Not panic. Precision. Multiple vessels responding. Defensive formations initiating.

Even with the strength of the Strength Realm, Zephyr Khan was enough to challenge the best in the Agility, Shaun Lee! However, Zephyr Khan was a little confused about this Emperor’s Phantom. "Forget it. I'd better carefully comprehend the mystery of the Emperor’s Phantom. As long as I can comprehend it, I can understand the mystery of the Emperor’s Phantom..." Time passed slowly just like that. At the same time, the two terrifying warships also rushed in the same direction at a high speed. On the warship, all kinds of four ancient symbols were supporting it. Ray was flowing and majestic.

Concordia, Six Hundred and Eighty Years Before Thaelen watched as the ships tied up to the dock. “Five,” he said with satisfaction. One of the vessels was Captain Ruther’s ship, returning for a second load of passengers. “As soon as they dock, have the water and food ready to load,” he gestured to the vampires waiting nearby with the supplies. “As soon as that’s stowed, we’ll begin loading the passengers and get these ships back out…” He trailed off as a woman walked down the gangplank.

Noah's_wifey DUDE, REALLY? I_love_my_mommy LET'S MAKE IT EASY FOR WILL, GUYS. WILL, DO YOU KNOW WHAT SHIPS AND SHIPNMES ARE? Will_the_devil ...NO? Yes_you_suck YES! WE SHOULD TOTALLY GIVE THEM A SHIPNAME. I_pooped EW, GUYS, STOP. TIME TO DISOWN ALL OF YOU. Will_the_devil WAIT A SEC, WHAT'S YOUR NAME PEASANT? I_pooped OH, MY NAME IS PEASANT. HAVEN'T YOU LEARNT ANYTHING FROM THAT CAMPAIGN?