I Will Sail My Vessel Novels & Stories

"I'm still learning how to use that ability, but apparently 'make a boat' is within my current skill set." "A boat. Made of ice." Katherine walked toward the vessel, running her hand along its crystalline hull. "There's no engine. No fuel. No—" "It doesn't need them. It runs on will." I stepped onto the deck, feeling the vessel respond to my presence like a loyal pet greeting its owner. "Everyone aboard. We're leaving." The journey back was nothing like the journey there.

I told them to follow his orders because he’s the one who guarantees a successful trip to our destination. If I step foot on the island, I’m certain that I’m close to meeting Alpha Jayden. “Go down there and get the cannons working because we need them to sink some ships.” He ordered before returning to his former position. “Why do we need cannons when we have claws?” I slightly opened my arms so she could rest her head on my shoulder while standing. She wrapped her hand around my waist, and I could see how the captain's breathing changed. “I mentioned earlier that we’re going to have a series of battles. I guess here is the first one.” He pointed to the ship coming out of what looked like a

"That is not what I am proposing." "I know," he says. "But we need to understand the full range of outcomes before we decide how to disrupt it." "What if I can introduce the Sovereignty frequency into the vessel before he activates it?" I say. "Not destroying it. Just changing what it is built for. So when it activates it reaches for both of us and we are ready for it." Riven looks at me. "You are proposing to use the vessel against itself," he says. "I am proposing to change what it is reaching for," I say. "So that when Caelan activates it he is not attacking me. He is calling both of us. And we answer."

We all busted out laughing, Thor looked puzzled but that's ok, inside joke. I accessed the ship's intercom system and announced, "I am attempting to move the ship just off our shores," I informed them through the intercom system. "It needs solar power to recharge. We need to let it recharge, so we can safely open their hibernation chambers. Hold tight, this may be a bumpy ride!" I had never flown anything before, but their lives depended on me. I had to try.

Where are you leading me? I walk out the door to join the ladies, it is a beautiful August day, I plan to take my girls sailing. It is something I have always loved since I was a child. Luckily now, I have prospered enough that I have bought my own yacht, something that I have not made Lucinda aware of. "So, you girls ready?" They turn around and look at me "For what?" Says Molly.

I replied, "but do we really have to train in the open sea? The waves are so strong here." "That is all the better," she answered. "It is not impossible for you to be deployed on a maritime mission once you are a member of the Vanguard. If you fall into the sea without knowing how to fight the waves, you will die instantly." I rolled my eyes, thinking that even if I could handle the ocean waves, I should be more concerned with figuring out how not to get eaten by a shark. She lightly tapped my backside to get me moving toward the water. "Stop complaining and let's begin," Maxine said coldly.

I asked, as soon as he had set the microphone down. “It's just procedure,” he said. “Whenever you're sailing a boat this big, you have to get permission to sail it out of the bay. I think it's just in case they're doing military training or something. I'm not entirely sure, to be honest. But I've heard they get pretty pissed off if you just go out there and start cruising around without them knowing about it.” Carter pressed forward on the throttle, causing the vessel to lurch forward. I squealed in surprise, gripping the arms of my chair.

Looks like I'm sharing the same boat with another individual. TO BE CONTINUED -> -> ->

“Aren’t you the McGillikin that my daddy built that new yawl for?” “Is your daddy named Walker?” “Lenny Walker.” “Then I guess I’m the one.” She smiled. “That’s—by far—the best sailboat he ever built.” “Is it?” “Oh, yes. It is. And I should know. I take them all out for their maiden voyages and I took yours up the river a couple of Saturdays back. It handles like a dream. Best boat I ever sailed.” “That’s good to know. I’m taking it out for my first run today.”

"It’s the only one with a real bed." They laid Tristan on the bed. Vane stood in the doorway for a moment. "We’re clear of the blockade," Vane said. "It’s a straight shot to the Isles. Two days." He looked at Saoirse. "If he dies," Vane said quietly, "I throw you overboard. I don't need a Dragon’s wrath on my ship without a handler." "He won't die," Saoirse said, stripping off Tristan’s boots. "Get out." Vane tipped an imaginary hat and closed the door.