Lumine Ships Novels & Stories

Ramon then clicks again on the satellite's setting to stream it live on the location. Richard still silence. He needs to think faster. "There!" Yu Lin, Richard, and Cyrus look at the screen. It showed 3 warships on the sea but the haze and climate make it a bit difficult to recognize the ship. "That is one problem, but we have another one." Yu Lin speaks. He then show the code that he just decodes it. "What is it?" Richard asked. He rub his forehead a little. This case seems bigger than what he thought.

More alive. The compass went still. Completely, utterly still. Its needle rested at true north with the absolute certainty of a device that had found what it was looking for and intended never to let go. And above the atmosphere, nine hundred and thirty-seven ships that had been copies, that had been weapons, that had been reflections of reflections, began to glow with a warmth that was entirely their own. Not reflected. Generated. The first native light the mirror fleet had ever produced.

The second woman was almost weeping in her gratitude. “I have twenty-three ships,” he said. “Five more are permanently mapping the waters and following large rivers, so twenty-three, but only six are due back anytime soon,” he drew in and released a breath. “And there is the added problem in that Meguitte in on board of one of the ships.” He looked up. “We will come,” he told them. “And we will give what aid we can.”

Mentally rolling my eyes, I nudged Aemun back but he wouldn't budge. "They should be ready by next week. Each ship can hold 150 army men. The ships for you are almost done as well." His voice made me freeze. I looked just in time to see Adrian walking in with Micah. I quickly averted my gaze and focused on the builder in front of me. With a kind smile, I waited for his bowing to stop and for him to lead us away from here. Luzo stood next to me and obscured my view of the two kings. But my nerves kicked in by 100.

“Isn’t your friend’s ship good enough?” “Yes and no,” Lucifer replied. “I was only really allowed to use it to break you out. More importantly, we can’t use it to hide or run with. It’s too... conspicuous. Every Peacekeeper’s gonna keep an eye out for it.” The two of them went up and down the shipyard and looked at the dozen or so ships on the landing pads. There weren’t too many to begin with, but certainly enough for them to choose through. More than half of them were single-seater craft, and were automatically out of the running.

~Stargem: Rewrite~ Sephtis' fleet arrived at the Crimson Gate and joined the Blood Fleet. Right behind the legions of ships is the Excelente Class World Destroyer Ship. This ship is powered by four dark magic crystals and is 40,000 km in length (front to back), and has a height of 15-20,000 km. This monstrous ship has a large lazer barrel in front and as the name says, it can destroy worlds. This is only one of the 4 Excelente Class that serve as a flagship of the Forgotten Navy. The ship where Sephtis is, docks inside it and a man can be seen looking down from the hangar observatory deck wearing black robe with a golden sash.

A large ship, anchored far off in the distance, its dark silhouette barely visible in the hot afternoon. "That's the ship," Louise said. "The shipment was supposed to be on board." "And now?" Luan asked. "Now it's gone," Louise said quietly. "Everything is gone." Luan's jaw tightened as he heard this "Let's go," he moved his hands signaling them to come along. Louise nodded and led them toward two speedboats that were waiting at the edge of the dock. Luan, Klevis, Louise, Boaz, and two other men climbed into the boats.

"But you have started a war you do not understand." "I understand that I have the contract," she said. "You have a piece of paper," he corrected. "But you don't have the supply chain." Aurora went still. "What?" "Lumina requires volume," Liam said, his voice cool, factual. "Massive volume. To meet their demand, you need the mills in Como. You need the tanneries in Lyon." He smiled. It was a shark's smile. "I bought them." The silence in the room was absolute.

"Every single independent terminal that used to belong to Sovereign Syndicate has officially applied for membership under our merged banner. Jehanna-Blackwell Logistics is officially the largest shipping operator on the coast." I looked across the wide expanse of the harbor. In the distance, dozens of cargo vessels moved smoothly across the glittering blue water, their blue and white hulls bearing the restored emblem of my family's legacy. There were no hidden threats waiting on those ships, no forged documents tucked away in corporate safes, and no corrupt lawyers waiting to pull the rug out from underneath us. For the first time since my rebirth, the heavy weight pressing down on my chest

Together, they headed toward the entrance of the ship. The closer they got, the more breathtaking the cruise liner became. The luxury vessel stood elegantly against the darkening sea, its deep navy hull contrasting beautifully with the glowing gold lights that illuminated the massive structure. The white upper decks gleamed beneath the evening sky, while enormous glass walls revealed glimpses of the bright and luxurious interiors inside. Multiple decks stretched upward, filled with outdoor lounges, private viewing areas, and elegant open spaces designed for wealthy guests seeking comfort and exclusivity. Even from the outside, the ship looked less like transportation and more like a private