Macs Ship Novels & Stories

It was found that it can float in the air without making any sound. The Oval magnetic ship is inspired by those UFO's in year 2020's according to the old inventors known all over the world. It will be remembered that before the year 30hundred, the last world war against Astorians or they so called Aliens happened. "Attention everyone! Each team can board their respective ships! We have to hurry! Our temporary headquarters is ready and those already there are waiting for us." Everyone looked up when the Vice-Chairman of the American Monsters department spoke.

Maverick said as he pointed to a big, black cargo ship. “Very subtle.” I observed. “Actually, it is. It brings supplies to another island behind ours. It makes an unscheduled stop randomly. We started walking down the hill, towards the boat. My eyes were surveying the area, looking for someone I knew. I had nothing. There were wolves everywhere but none that I recognized. As we got closer, I started paying attention to what was being loaded. Cages of monkeys, wooden crates that said “flammable” and “Fragile”. There were more animals off to the side in cages that I could hear. Sounded like a lion or cheetah.

The blue ship was there, its wooden hull riding low in a harbor that looked less like water and more like the deep, unwritten reservoir of the world before the Spire gave it a name. Xander stood over the table, his breath coming in ragged, freezing gasps that turned to mist in the morning air. His fingers, still stained with the ash of the willow timber and the black grease of the Enforcer’s hydraulic fluid, gripped the edge of the wood until the joints went white. "That's Mia’s ship," he whispered, his eyes locked on the microscopic sails that were made of the same jagged, carved light as our wooden stars. "But Elias said they sailed into the margins. He said they were waiting in the gaps."

He sits down and she sits on his lap allowing his hands to roam up and down her upper thigh. A guy walks in. He’s tall and dark and pretty damn hot to be honest. Who is this? “Hey Chels.” He smiles. She stands immediately and walks around to kiss him on the cheek, and they disappear over to the pool table. I turn to Angela. “Tell me the high ranking of this ship. Why was Mac called to sort stuff out?” “Okay, so there used to be a captain of the ship—” “Who owns this ship?” I interrupt.

"We're out. We're actually out." "Look," Jun whispered. Elara wiped her eyes and looked at the long-range Aetheric-Scanner. They weren't alone in the dark. Emerging from the shadow of the moon, and rising from the far side of the planet, were hundreds of other White Ships. They were of different shapes and sizes—some looked like floating cathedrals of glass, others like jagged shards of obsidian—but they all shared the same Architectural-Lineage. "Are those... survivors?" Mina asked, her voice trembling.

“Lady Ever—” “No names.” Becky lifted a hand without slowing. “Not mine. Not yours. Not tonight.” The man bowed his head. “As you wish.” “Is the ship ready?” “Aye.” He jerked his chin toward the vessel moored at the far end of the dock. It was a weather-beaten cargo ship, hull patched, sails rolled, the Eastwind insignia freshly painted over with a darker, unfamiliar crest. “False flag, false registry, false manifests. No one’ll track where she’s goin’.”

It’s the biggest shipyard in Taiwan. Taic Hung Shipbuilding is mine. The largest private shipyard in Taiwan. I headed back inside, where I left Alessandra. I saw Carlos, but not Ali and Lucy. I rushed closer to Carlos. “Where’s Ali?” I asked. “She’s in the backstage with Lucy and Trixie. Trixie needs some help,” he replied briefly. “That car you put on auction, have you ever driven it?” he asked curiously. Looks like he was into cars. His eyes didn’t hide his fascination.

"We're still not sure, General, but it seems the sixth enemy fleet is heading for the Cyrus." The General and his commanders stared through at the woman on the screen, unsure of what they just heard. The woman spoke again. "The sixth fleet seems to be headed for the WAC airship in Australia...." "Recent advances in physics had been phenomenal..." Ava was hitting the high notes of his speech when the sensations overtook her once more. She stopped short of herself, gripping the edges of the podium for balance. She tried to keep a straight back. The central screen behind her then lit up once again but it wasn't the president's face that greeted them but a military officer.

Planet FXP-04, Copernicus System, Federal Outer Systems A whole fleet of ships flashed in at the beacon high above Federal eXperimental Planet number four. Two of them were heavy cargo cruisers, and their company’s logo was painted in bright colors along the side. All around them was their hired protection, frigates and fighters and corvettes and mecha. The convoy’s captain - the one inside the lead cargo cruiser - hailed the Naval ships that sat a thousand meters above them. Up there was a cruiser with a three-destroyer escort. Two wings of fighters also flew around and patrolled.

Tyr and Archie stood on the ship’s bow, their gaze fixed on the sea in front of them. A ship appeared on the horizon. It was a warship, not a civilian vessel. “D*mn it! It’s Kamikakushi!” Although he had already guessed that Kamikakushi would show up to seize the compass, Tyr couldn’t help but curse when he saw Kamikakushi’s ship appear. Kamikakushi not only decided to make a move, but they also arrived in a warship. The organization was shameless and willing to go to any lengths to achieve its goal.