Luffy's Grand Fleet Novels & Stories

Their command was expanded, and had a carrier, a battleship, 10 cruisers, 23 destroyers, 38 frigates, 144 fighters, 132 mecha, and 440 drones. Lucifer was madly reviewing as much of the fleet’s composition as ze could, even while everyone else was anxious and worried and terrified at what was about to happen. The war suddenly got very real for all of them, now that it was right in their faces. There was, after all, a massive difference between their small skirmishes, and an all-out front line engagement. Many looked at those next to them, and wondered if they would still be there when all was said and done.

Meanwhile, in the lead were the four leaders. “Forward!” James shouted and flew ahead. The other three leaders followed behind him, and the 400,000-strong army followed them. The massive army then set out to sea in a grand and imposing manner. On the seas, a large number of combat aircraft, cruisers, and aircraft carriers swiftly advanced. “Sir, we’ll reach the East Sea in another day.” Hearing his subordinates’ news, Jairo was delighted. This time, he would annihilate Sol and Wyrmstead and capture James alive.

Like a hungry beast hunting its prey, they came with an intent to kill, bringing an air of violence and murder with them. Over on Tyr’s side, all the initial attackers and the fighters of the Harusame family had been killed. Ash followed right behind Tyr as they approached the bow of their ship. Seeing the huge amount of enemy vessels approaching had Ash frowning. “Chief, all of Japan’s most powerful underground forces are on our tail, I don’t think we can fight them all,” said Ash. He was deeply concerned, for it was a difficult issue to resolve. There were at least a few hundred fighters—the cream of the crop in Japan—on the dozen approaching ships. No matter how great Tyr was, he could no

I feel my Mom’s hand grip my shoulder, but my eyes are on Logan as Grandpa Ryatt explains, “Alpha Alex of Tempest Valley was able to cross through the sea veil of KiloKilo using alexandrite, and you will do the same to cross into Emberfyll, but with a legion of Ghost warriors with you. Four armored ships from the royal Tarsian fleet have already been ordered and will be ready in three days’ time. You’ll take two-hundred men with you.” Logan’s lips part, but he doesn’t say a thing. His eyes… Goddess, I know that look. It’s the same look I saw aboard the Asteria when he’d been looking out over the valley, his eyes shimmering with… purpose, but he’s… conflicted, like he can’t decide whether he’

“Do you really want to die without ever telling her that?” *** Laurel’s deck rocks softly under my feet, buoyed by the rapids of the Grayhead. Hana stands a few feet away, proud at the helm of her ship. One of several dozen folks from Tarrin who nearly tripped over themselves to loan their boats to the cause when we asked. Every scrap of leather armor, mostly from the closets of Queen Maris and the rebel lords, has gone to them; they will be the only humans in the battle.

I hadn’t physically abused her. I only claimed her since she wanted it as much as I did. I just wished Leandros would do the same to Lyra. “There’s the fleet! We will follow them all the way!” I looked down to see the fleet of heavy-duty transport trucks moving ahead, carrying my warriors.

**Celeste (relief flashing):** “Seras? Lucian? You got it?” **Seras (holding up the wrapped Seal):** “The Great Seal. Ready. It’ll close the breaches.” **Celeste (eyes widening):** “Good. USSF is fully in—fleets mobilizing, orbital lances loaded with blood-pattern warheads. They’re terrified, but committed.” Behind her, Colonel Reyes and Dr. Harlan visible—faces grim, nodding. **Colonel Reyes (voice carrying, formal):**

CORALINA'S POV Standing on the high northern parapet of the Frost-Hearth, the wind from the sea whipa my silver hair across my face in tangled, icy ribbons. Down in the bay, cutting through the thick grey fog of the coastal gates, a massive naval fleet rides the heavy swells. Nearly thirty iron-hulled warships, their pre-Pulse engines groaning with a low, mechanical growl that shatters the silence of the cliffs, sit anchored in our waters. They fly no pack banners—only the ragged, black-and-silver colors of the Western Coalition.

Sovereign. The mercenary captain's voice blasted over the open emergency frequency, manic and unyielding: "L.V. Global fleet, disengage now! We are locked on a ramming vector! One more knot forward and we will broadside your flagship, cut her in half, and send three hundred million in cargo straight to the ocean floor!"

"Which means they will attack with everything they have." Caelum slipped an arm around her waist, drawing her close to his side, his shadow aura flaring softly to embrace her in a warm, comforting hug. "Then we will not wait for them to reach our shores, Lyra. We will fortify the coastal waters, build our fleet and meet them on the Jade Sea before their shadow can touch our home."