Kogitsune-maru Novels & Stories

The routing code read SINGAPORE_PORT_AUTHORITY. ​Julian scrolled through the text, his jaw clenching tight as his storm-gray eyes scanned the lines of data. ​CLASSIFICATION: EYES ONLY // CHAIRWOMAN_VANCE-HARRINGTON ORIGIN: DIRECTOR V. CHEN (EAST ASIAN MARITIME ALLIANCE) SUBJECT: UNCOMMISSIONED FLEET MOVEMENTS

I said and it was like the lightbulb finally turned on. Just then there was a ripple in the air and this dude walked right to it. I wasn’t sure if Jax saw it or not but we sure as hell did. As soon as we passed it or walked threw it, whatever we did, Koa stopped dead in her tracks. There were 6 ships lined along the coast and there were men and women all hanging around on the deck. “Can anybody hear us outside this…this…bubble?” Koa asked the guy and he shook his head.

He frowned seeing the huge totem on the middle that seemed to be humming, letting out faint ghastly voices, making him stare at it for a few moments. “My lord?” a soldier greeted him grumble seeing several soldiers started to take notice. Having returned to his previous thought, he hastily looked around, scouring the camp. Carriages were set around making it easy for him to choose which to go to. The one that caught his attention was the metal carriage that seemed to glow that made his skin crawl, the engravings of women, skeletons, and demons on it returned several memories into him, making him move with haste. His legs though seemed to be failing a few moments ago once again found power as

Kyle walked excitedly down the cobblestone streets of the South Street Seaport, doubling his pace. He had pictured this moment for years. He turned the corner, and he could already begin to see it. The ship. His ship. Disguised as a historic sailing ship on display from a European country, it would be docked at the Seaport for a week. How stupid these humans were. They could believe almost anything. Too trusting to think to check the hull of a piece of history. To realize that it could be the means of their death. Their Trojan horse.

Tom smiled at me for a few seconds before turning to him. “Done.” He said. And without saying another word, he fired. My ears registered no sound. I just saw a flash coming out of the gun’s mouth, and moments later mark’s body impacted against mine, making us both to fall on the floor, his back hitting my chest. It was then that I understood that Tom's gun had a muffler so there wouldn’t be heard any sound. “Mark?” My voice came trembling with horror at seeing his unmoving head on my chest “Mark!”

she said, making me grimace, “you aren't marrying her now. This is a long-term betrothal-” I pulled away before she could finish ignoring her face falling. “Does it make it any better mom?” I shouted watching her move back. “Why the hell would you and Dad do this? Why would you agree?” I snapped even though I knew the answer. My father already explained it earlier. A marriage alliance, to merge the packs as if they weren't joined at the hip already. It was a simple fact known to all. The Red Crescent Pack and The Red Moon Pack were neighboring packs, closely intertwined. They had been partners for years, way before I was born. My father and Alpha Addams were like brothers. Of course they bot

"Gena,hold on" Mara called me back on my way leaving. "Can we talk?" She puts in. Talk about what?. Why does she want to talk. We stood there looking at each other, I asked why she needed to talk and she asked me to come to her room. I went back in. I rode close to her room as we makes her way inside. "Come in," she motioned. I was almost entering in when the light went off, what's going on?. "Mara?" I called but no response.

AJ smirked at him when Tristan joined them. “Fuck off.” He said before he lit himself a cigar. “You know what you’re doing brother?” “Yeah…” “So, where is she then?” Marla asked after she gave him an open mouth kiss. “In the room.” He looked over at Sally now. “Go and give her a change of clothing. Have a chat to her.” Sally the ever obedient did just that. He smiled to himself, would be interesting to see how this reunion went. He wanted Callie to understand how futile it was to fight him. If only she gave it up. If only she saved herself the trouble and just went with it.

"You’ve corrupted the data! You’ve killed the Architect!" "No," Sabizina said, stepping over her husband’s body and leveling a handgun at her mother’s chest. "I just put him back in the cage. And now, I’m taking my husband home." THE DEPARTURE The Sasa Wharf was a scene of utter devastation. Moretti Tech’s logistics hub was a smoking ruin, and the "Black Fleet" of Vane submersibles was waiting in the deep water of the Gulf. Marcus and the Sentinels carried Rage toward the extraction craft. He was alive, but his mind was a fractured mess of two different men.

(Park Zuo Yung) In the list I also included Choi Jin Su to bought a battleship 3 of them to be exact, I wasn’t a destroyer class ships, a little smaller but still it was something that were used by any Coast Guards. In a sense people do have reason to worry about it. I need that ship to build the Aeternum Navies, then again, aside from that ship I also have her bought a 5 ferries and 2 container ship and she done it just like I ordered. Park Zuo Yung Put on my table, a tablet, and I looked over all the ship conditions from the photos she provided.