Jinx Shipping Novels & Stories

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

"Whoever invented boats should be drug out in the street and shot," Jinx declared before he once again leaned over the side of the boat to vomit. The Orangelo was absolutely miserable. Between the non-stop rocking of the boat and the Chaos god energy sloshing around inside of him, he felt like he was going to vomit until he died. That would all be bad enough, but on top of trying to not get spew on the deck or any of his traveling companions, Jinx was trying to maintain the stability of the healing bubble he'd created for Hades and Doll.

Mr. Hinson found out that the deadlock over the RBG Shipping building had been resolved overnight. This caused him some distress because it was up to him to block any shipments coming out of the 'Bello Precioso' distribution center, according to his agreement with John Watts, the major competitor of 'Bello Precioso'. If he did not complete his part of the agreement, he would not get the payment promised him. It was a huge sum of money, almost $50 million. This would set him up for life!

"Every year, we gather in this historic city to discuss the growth, stability, and future of global trade. We discuss the importance of open sea lanes, fair competition, and the protection of international commerce against unstable, unverified corporate actors." I listened quietly, resting my hands loosely on my lap, watching the way he carefully crafted his words to paint himself as a pillar of industry. "However," Julian continued, his tone shifting subtly into a theatrical note of grave concern, "stability cannot exist when foundational assets are compromised. Over the past few months, our regional network has observed alarming irregularities within certain historic shipping lines operati

I put my phone the desk and tell them to continue "Right president as I was saying we should invest in the shipping industry it’s been extremely lucrative recently" Rett my director of planning says I pause for a second. An idea pops into my head. I bite my lip before saying. "If we go into Shipping industry, we will become competitors of the Rivers family..." I wasn't going to get rid of them so soon but if I can get rid of Kaylah before she hurts Zelina it would be amazing "I know sir, but it could generate an income of five million a year, we’ll be saving the costs it takes to outsource from their shipping company if we have our own." He mentions

"Tough crowd. Anyway, what about you? The murmurs are starting, Ron. Marco Bellini noticed you’ve pulled back from the docks. The 'bender' excuse is starting to wear thin with the higher-ups. They expect the Lion to be out hunting, not hiding in the woods." "My crew is still hitting their numbers. We’ve moved more product through the Hudson routes this month than the last six combined," I answer sharply. I pull the cream from the fridge, adding a splash to Zli’s coffee. He likes his much lighter than I do—a small detail I’ve memorized without meaning to. "As long as the money is green and the shipments are on time, Tess can't say a word. I’m doing my duty." "All for the love of a fed." Julia

John shook his head slowly. “No.” She looked at him. “Then what?” “We reposition.” Sam projected a map across the cabin screen. Red markers appeared across the globe. Consortium influence zones. Military contractors. Private intelligence groups. And then blue markers. Alliances. Trade routes. Shipping lanes controlled by Edison Shipping. Mei stared at the scale of it. “You control half the planet’s shipping.” John answered quietly. “Not half.” “Yet.” Sam spoke again. “Additional update.” Everyone looked up.

Carolina Phoenix Corporation is the leader in the east coast shipping industry. The night of the blood moon all those years ago, I was given a chance at redemption. Though it wasn’t always easy, I made it with my beautiful Luna by my side. My pack has flourished under my leadership and I have managed to pull the Quisling name out of the mud and muck. Alpha Jerome will continue to lead this pack forward and continue to do great things.

Three days later, Lux officially launched her new company. The name was simple: Eileen Shipping. Eileen was her adoptive mother's name. When Adrian handed her the registration papers, a rare smile crossed his face. "The first batch of shipping routes is already secured. Two cold-chain lines and one fine art transport route. The margins are solid. As long as the port approvals go through smoothly, you'll have the company fully operational within six months." Lux nodded and was just about to sign the documents when her phone rang.

Tell him I belong here. Cynthia, step back right now, Julian whispered frantically, his face turning a dark, furious shade of red. He turned back to Damian, his smile turning even more desperate. Please forgive her, Mr. Thorne. She is simply enthusiastic about our logistics capabilities. As I was saying about the continental shipping lanes, Vance Global has the absolute best computational infrastructure to handle your maritime data.