Marauders Ships Novels & Stories

Chapter 50: The Shadow Lord's Departure The harbor stretched before him like a promise of violence made manifest, its waters black as midnight beneath the pre-dawn sky. Forty-seven warships rode at anchor in formations that spoke of military precision and unlimited resources, their hulls gleaming with magical reinforcements that could deflect cannon fire and turn aside the most sophisticated naval magic. Each vessel flew the silver shadow of House Nox, but these weren't the modest coastal patrol ships his ancestors had maintained. These were instruments of conquest, designed to carry war across oceans and challenge powers that had never faced serious external threats.

Twenty minutes later Adrian walked into a private bar on the lower side of the city. The place was closed to the public tonight. Only his people were inside. Luca stood near the counter with a tablet in his hand. “You look relaxed,” Luca said. “I was eating dinner.” “Sorry to interrupt family time.” Adrian didn’t reply. He just held out his hand. Luca gave him the tablet. Adrian studied the screen. Three cargo ships. Three different ports. All hit within the same hour. No bodies. No survivors. No witnesses. Just empty docks and missing product.

Once again, marauders have struck one of the counties. At the phrase "marauders," I stiffened. These were not your typical bandits; rather, they were much more dangerous and ferocious animals that tore through villages mercilessly, acting like a pack of wild animals. Their raids had been more regular and well-planned lately. It didn't take long to make the connection and understand that their independent job was ended. Someone was holding the strings, possibly even King Sylvester's adversaries. Sims said, "We leave now," without waiting for an answer.

“According to scouts, the Kraken is controlling them and forcing them to come here. They aren’t equipped at all aside from those that already are. Seems like this force was hastily put together, or not actually put together at all.” “By the gods. This is a much worse situation than when the Scarlett Army attacked. We don’t want to kill our people and that would be troublesome to deal with.” “Not only that, sire, there is also an armada of 50 ships coming in from the north. From their flagship, it’s the Red Eye Pirates.” Hardy added to his report. “50?! I thought they had only 20. When did they gain such numbers?” “We suspect that they joined forces with other pirate crews. The Merman, Fishma

"Something that would restart everything, Marcus. Once everyone of my people are back in the Netherworld except for Me, the Seven Rulers Of Hell, and the generals, destroy the bridge." "Then how will you-" Mara glared at him to shut him up. "Abide my words, Marcus. Trust me, we will be able to return." The only people left standing in the battlefield was the Thirteen Generals of Hell, the Seven Rulers Of Hell, the Seven Seraphims, Mara, a hundred of angels, and Shane. Damien fled and went back to where he left Lara. If he hadn't known that she's pregnant, he would have chosen to stay there and fight till death.

everything was total chaos but the true target of Maru's rage was left untouched by the uncontrollable power that ran amok on the scene. "DAMN YOU!" Maru was about to throw another attack to combo up his recent outburst. "BOOM!" but a blinding radiance forced him to recede from his offensive stance. The lands and earth reshaped once more to introduce a third party amidst the two combatants. This new one was a huge starship and possessed countless war cannons upon its hulls. "Thank you, Mistress Ais." Maru whispered when he got to. He recalled the last scene clearly in his mind and if he had thrown another of his assault after, then that would have been disastrous.

At this time, Connor Clarke and the rest were also released from the car. Standing on the coastline and looking at the huge golden cruise ship as well as the eight battleships in front of them, they suddenly felt a wave of chills. That was because the battleships were only eight of the thirty scattered over the waters of Arcadia Island. They each held extremely strong combat power!

Holding her hand as we walked merely confirmed it. - "Oh, look!" she said, as we went down the hill toward the docks. "A fleet coming in!" Half a dozen sleek warships were gliding into harbour, with flags raised. A successful run, then. Three of the ships belonged to Inavar the Wolf. The others were independent captains, no doubt happy to sail under his banner. The return of a fleet like this was a major occasion for the city. There would be plunder to be unloaded, catalogued and appraised. An auction would follow, in a few days. There would also be business for the taverns and brothels as the sailors spent their shares.

Charles said. "What if he goes to the alpha of Starkville and decided to inquire about me?" I again inquire Dr. Charles nervously. "No need to worry about that, Starkville as a new leader, Alpha Ares and I doubt that he knows everyone within his new land since the first alpha had destroyed his pack, causing most of his people to flee for safety and since the arrival of Alpha Ares, some of the people who run away a long time ago are returning to their land," Dr. Charles informs me.