Moonflower Ship Novels & Stories

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.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

It was as if Roma, too, had glimpsed the truth - that this tiny, trembling creature was not just a prey, but a kindred spirit, a soulmate waiting to be claimed. And with that realization, Roma's ferocity gave way to a tender curiosity, its eyes softening as it beheld its newfound mate and as her piercing blue eyes began to droop, like the delicate petals of a wilting flower, I felt a pang of anguish pierce my heart. I had scared her half to death, and the weight of my ferocity hung heavy on my conscience. Roma, sensing the state of its mate, let out a plaintive growl, a gentle plea for her to stay, to not leave us, to remain by our side.

Marlee felt that Remy would not lie to her, nor was there any need for him to lie to her. Therefore, she chose a large trading company named Treasure Trove. There was no particular reason for choosing it. Marlee chose it as its name sounded pleasant to the ears. The result would be the same anyway. After determining the direction, Marlee made the merchant ship head towards the headquarters of Treasure Trove. However, before they could go far, a small spaceship blocked their way.

“Of course, Signora. Do you recall the specific vessel?” Natalie hesitated. “He mentioned… something about the ‘Sea Serpent.’ A Grimaldi vessel.” Flora’s eyebrows arched slightly. “The *Sea Serpent*? That ship was involved in quite the scandal, if I recall. Allegations of… contraband.” A cold knot tightened in Natalie’s stomach. “Contraband?” “Yes, Signora. Though nothing was ever proven. The manifest was ultimately declared… lost.” Flora’s voice was carefully neutral, but a flicker of something, perhaps suspicion, crossed her face.

Nearby, a torn shirt fluttered in the wind. It was stained with blood. Isabella’s breath hitched behind me. “That’s Kelly’s,” she whispered, stepping closer. “I recognize the stitching — I helped her sew that damn sleeve back on.” She touched the fabric with trembling fingers, but I could see it — she wasn’t going to break. She was already planning the next step. Gods, she was dangerous when she went quiet like that. Mason returned, his face grim. “Found a captain who remembers seeing a cargo ship leave two nights ago. No paperwork. Paid in cash. Headed south.”

They alone could be seen injured like now, so if she let them board, what could she do against the cause of the merchant ship's destruction right before her eyes? "H-How about it, Sister Hua? We from the merchant pavilion will definitely repay the Flower Sect if you are willing to help us!" Fu Kai continued to try to convince Hua Meili to accept them. As Hua Meili thought, she and the others now needed help from another ship to take them out of this desert area to their main destination. And since Hua Meili was from the Flower Sect, she was sure that the ship in front of her also belonged to the Flower Sect. The relationship between the Flower Sect and the trading pavilion was not bad, so sh

He drawled, pulling his head back as if it was the most shocking thing in the world. I could feel myself getting angrier at his line of questioning, but I had to remember to keep my cool. He had the advantage in this situation, since I had no constitutional pack rights as yet. The beads chimed and the shopkeeper emerged from the back. She and the man nodded at each other before she looked at me. She had five beautiful stalks of the moonflower in her hand. Each had big, heart-shaped, dark green leaves and sturdy, slightly thorny stems, along with white trumpet-shaped blooms.

Grappling hooks were starting to fly from the other ship, locking the ships together. “Cut the Ropes!” Claire yelled as she pulled the wheel hard away from the ship. The ship creaked as it tried to follow orders but there were too many ropes holding it to the other ship. Claire narrowed her eyes at the ship. It had jet black sails with a crescent moon on them. At the end of the crescent moon a star was dangling. Claire felt a strange feeling of dejavu. Did she know this ghostly ship? She looked down at the lower deck and the men were frantically trying to free the ship. Each time rope was cut it was magically replaced with another. They clearly had done this before.

Somehow, Kai Ashbourne knew what I was and he didn’t flinch. I stepped over a fallen branch and hissed as the bark scraped my shin. Blood welled up in a thin line, stinging against the cool night air. Good. I needed the pain something real to hold on to. Everything else felt like mist. By the time the cottage came into view, I could see the faint glow of the fireplace flickering against the curtains. Of course Selene was awake. My twin’s intuition was sharper than claws. The door creaked open before I reached it. She stood there with her arms crossed, one brow raised, her raven-black curls a mess of silk and suspicion.