Marine Kingdom Novels & Stories

March grabbed my upper arm and hauled me out of my seat. I tried to hide the pain that shot through my arm, but a soft groan escaped me. I felt my feet briefly leave the ground as he pulled me toward the door. The humid breeze outside sucked the unsteady breath from my lungs. Marcus let go of my arm and I stumbled against the outside railing leading up to the door. “Who is the Marine,” he spat. I straightened, but didn’t have a chance to answer when Marcus tumbled forward over the railing, landing on the gravel. Madden stood at the door. “Get in your vehicle, we’re leaving.”

Damian told me that there were also private staff quarters, which made me wonder how many people were on this boat. After our tour, Damian led me to the bow of the boat. It was truly serene here. Fairy lights lit up on either side of us. Damian stood behind me, holding me close as we looked towards the cityscape. The sun was mostly gone by now. The colour sky was replaced with deep shades of blue and maroon. The sky wasn't fully dark yet, as it was still a lighter shade of blue, but any moment now and the sun will have completely set.

I rumbled, my deep voice dropping into a low, gravelly grate that physically vibrated the glass console. Marcus swiped his calloused fingers across the display, zooming out past the reinforced titanium walls of the Kingsley estate. The holographic map shifted, revealing the borders of the southern maritime pack and the eastern delta clans. Scattered across the outer sectors, glowing red tracking nodes lit up like fresh entry wounds.

She leaned forward and hugged me back with the fierce strength of a child who had never known comfort. “The humans still hate the sea,” Marina whispered into my neck. “They still poison the coast. I was so scared they would come and hurt me, too.” “They won’t, not again,” I vowed. “I am the Queen of all packs, and I now command the air. Soon, I will command the water, and we will protect the deepest places. But I cannot command the water without your help. I need you to teach me, Marina.” Marina pulled back, her composure returning as the sense of purpose settled in. The pure, indigo light in her eyes steadied, and she became less child and more powerful entity.

' This is a great opportunity to show my worth, I mustn't lose it' she thought. “ Level two daemon boars are terrorizing a small town named Symar located on the east side of the city of Evall,” He started, ' level two? I have never fought a level two daemon before,' Amaria thought as she pursed her lips. “ I want you to retrieve the head of one of the daemon boars.” “Of course, you won't go alone, I have sent word to three other packs, and each has agreed to bring out one of their best young warriors. These warriors will accompany you, you must leave by dawn, tomorrow” He explained.

The surroundings are silent as the three of them are thinking whether to dive in the lake or not. The three of them have already confirmed to each other that they know how to swim. Don’t mention Skye. The East Kingdom was dubbed as the ‘Water Kingdom’ because of its rich water forms ranging from the lakes, rivers, waterfalls, springs and even streams where the water is clear that you could see the lively fishes swim and the surface glistened like diamonds when touched by the sunlight. So, Skye definitely knows how to swim, likewise Hail. As for Hierro, he has learned how to swim from their school, and he won awards. Meanwhile, Iero…

The Marshalls is an establishment were children of ages twelve to twenty three are taken to be trained skillful sword swingers and arm handlers before taking to the military if found worthy. It is the shortest route and the window to the Claudia Military popularly known as the KS MILITARY, CLAUDIA. When we arrived, mum gave us a hug and took us to the counter after putting down her information in a paper provided, she left.

My legs buckled when I was told that they'd fished the body of Christopher Quinton from the sea. My knees smashed into the gravel beneath my feet because I knew he'd have survived if he hadn't tried to save me. Three days later, I dealt with all the enemies and became the demoness of Porton's elite circle. Five years later, the pier business expanded considerably. However, I kept the scar on my arm as a memento to remind me of him. It had been five years since he died, exactly five years. I bought a bottle of herbicide in an attempt to take my own life. Then, I saw the supposedly dead Christopher proposing to my best friend, Zoe Shaw. I saw all my underlings congratulate them. I froze for