Hetalia Ships Novels & Stories

Kai By the time the ship draws near, it’s pretty clear that it’s Wyveronian. The flag’s stylized red dragon against the black background tells me as much, as does the ship’s name emblazoned on the side: Sea Flame. “At least they’re in human form,” Niko mumbles beside me. “Though, I’m pretty sure I can take ‘em regardless.” I exhale, turning to my Beta. “You’ve never once fought one of them. Hell, you’ve never even seen one of them shifted. Neither have I.”

Amelia watched the enemy ships advance like creeping shadows across the sea. She focused through the spyglass, counting each ominous black sail and the serpent emblems that taunted her from afar. Gabriel's footsteps were heavy on the deck as he approached from behind. "We can't defeat them separately," she said, hearing the reluctance in her own voice. The alpha's dark, brooding presence felt like another battle to fight. His green eyes mirrored her determination, and their two ships loomed close like wary beasts.

“Now that’s a much better offer!” she said. “I accept this agreement. You can count on the Temple of Discord to save your hides.” Her holoprojection winked out for a few moments as the space above the whirling hurricane of destruction flashed and warped. One by one, the ships of the Temple of Discord blinked in, their resplendent black and red liveries a sharp contrast to the de Jardin’s noble greens. Of course, each of the ships were emblazoned with their trademark golden apples, clear for all to see.

Splash! In an instant, the three warships were lifted out of the sea by a special cosmic rule. The seawater flowed out from the drainage ports of the warships. Hundreds of soldiers from Country Y were unable to stand due to the harsh rocking and rolling! The next second, the Imperial Preceptor clenched his hands! Boom! The three warships were squeezed into a deformed shape by a special spatial force. All the ammunition on the warships exploded! It looked like fireworks! With just one encounter, these three warships turned into three pieces of flattened scrap iron. Then, the Imperial Preceptor tossed them out by hand across ten thousand miles. They landed in the harbor of Country Y!

I ordered, backing away from the projection as the core’s glow faded. — Back on the bridge, the main screen revealed the newcomers: four ships, massive and angular, shaped like fractured arrows. They shimmered with the sheen of old alloy, designs unlike anything I’d seen. Kira stared. “They’re not broadcasting any ID codes.” “Open hailing frequency,” I said. The channel crackled to life, but no words came. Only a deep, vibrating tone. Then—another projection. This time, a woman. Pale, with silver eyes and a crest of radiant energy atop her head. She was beautiful. Terrible.

My mouth falls open when I realise how far she had flown before she landed on her butt. My mouth forms an O. How did I do this? “ Oh my Goddess! Is your wolf finally coming out? ” Giana grabs my shoulders and jumps in excitement.

He pointed out. " Well, I believe since I am alpha, I will do the worrying and not you." I pointed out and he sighed. " If you love this girl, keep her as your mistress that is already a lot, after all, I learned you bought her as a slave. She is already your property no one can take her away from you. It is just as good as marriage. Luna is too much and too high of a status for a human to attain. How many packs have you heard about that has a human luna?" he asked me.

Said Dream Chaser, who was floating above Kariya. The Night nation knights cheered as Dream Chaser appeared with the sky ship. The ship was black, with wings on the sides, the Night nation crest on the mast and a special cannon on the front that shoots fire. Dream Chaser made a portal to Altaris and they landed in Neotopia. Using the directions given to him by the scout, Kariya flew to the desert just as the sun began to rise. He stopped the ship to watch the sun rise and remembered watching this same thing with his parents. He shed a tear before restarted the ship. Kariya asked Dream Chaser to make the ship go faster, so she gave it some power and the ship sped up.

"Kaelor, look at the signatures of the ships above." "What am I looking at?" "They aren't Aethelgard ships. Those are Navia hulls. Steam-engines and salvaged iron." Aradaa’s heart sank. "It’s the humans. A 'New Republic.' They aren't trying to claim the ship... they’re trying to kill the 'Beast in the Deep.' They’re afraid of us." "Those are our people!" Kaelor shouted. "Why are they dropping fire on our heads?" A new signal pulsed on the sonar—a familiar, sharp encryption.

"The moment that cargo ship is flagged, our wolves will board the vessel under the cover of a routine safety audit. We aren't just blocking their files anymore, Elena. We're taking the assets." The familiar, sharp wit returned to my mind, a tired but dangerous smile spreading across my face as I leaned into his warmth. I reached up, my open palms resting flat against the broad, heavy muscle of his chest, feeling the steady, rhythmic thud of his predatory heart through the thin fabric of his clothes.