Moonwater Ship Novels & Stories

Dellinger's head swirled around. It was a bizarre sight to behold. A ship, as big as a small palace, rode up the back side of the mountain. Neither gravity nor the downward rushing water of the stream seemed to slow its ascent. Did it even ride on the stream? Though it was above it, it appeared slightly set off, as if floating in the air, yet masses of water glittered around its bow, sparkling brightly in the moonlight, just like the silver ornaments adorning its rump. A white sailcloth akin to a ghost fluttered in the dead of the night. Yet, it was by far not the most frightening sight.

Because the boat was already loaded, Ether and Garix were separated from Shila and I, with Shila and I heading first and Ether and Garix riding the next boat in a few hours. It could be what those people had been worrying about was a true event after all. The Venerable Snake of the East appeared when we reached midway of the river. It just came too fast, as if it was experiencing some internal disturbance in its body, that it started wiggling on its position and jumped straight into the water. "I-It's the god of the moon! We're being punished! I knew it!" One of the boat riders shouted. We all stared up the sky and saw, slowly, bit by bit, the moon was to beginning to change its color.

I’ve never spoken to a soul besides my mother in my life, though when Mama’s not looking, I sometimes sneak a wave to the panther shifters in their fishing boats that glide silently through the swamp like gators. If more than one of them’s in t he boat, sometimes I hear them whisper to each other, “There goes Looney Luna.”

Every explosion behind me felt like a physical blow to my spine, but I kept my eyes on the Silver Swan. The boat was a beauty of lead-lined obsidian and silver—a relic of Arthur Vane’s private fleet. It was the only thing on the coast that could mask the "White-Void" frequency once we hit the open water. I reached the foot of the pier. "Zora. I knew you couldn't resist a dramatic exit."

His gills fluttered. "Many. Some far. Some close. A group to the east. Maybe ten of them. On a ship." "A ship?" Kai leaned forward. "What kind of ship?" Miro opened his eyes. "A big one. Broken. They're hiding inside it." --- We changed course. Miro guided us from the water, swimming ahead of the boat. He was fast — faster than the engine. His tail cut through the glassy sea like a knife. Jaden stood at the bow, watching him. "Mom, he's amazing."

The packhouse loomed ahead of her like a hungry animal. It wasn’t beautiful. Some packs lived in sprawling glass mansions with modern lines and open windows and soft lights. MoonRiver had… MoonRiver. The main house was three stories of dark wood and old stone, built into the side of the hill like it had grown up from the bones of the forest. Torches burned along the outer walkways instead of the clean, golden sconces other packs boasted about. Antlers and skulls were mounted over the front doors. The MoonRiver crest—a jagged crescent over black water—was carved deep into the heavy beams.

We hear the roar of Thypon in the distance. ‘We must all go, now! ‘Towards the ships!’ Damon shouts. We shift into our wolves, and the little orcs and sprites are placed onto our backs. We race along the shoreline until we reach the docks where the ships are anchored. I look at Magnus as we see they have been destroyed. We shift back and cautiously approach. I notice a lot of movement in the water beyond the destroyed ships. ‘There’s something in the water,’ I say, pointing at the ripples.

the little mouse asked the women directly about a way to contact Hai Mingyue. Hearing the little mouse’s request, all the passengers on the ship exchanged shocked glances. They didn’t understand why the little mouse was asking for a communication device to reach their Goddess, but the girl on the ship politely produced a water crystal—the one typically used to contact Hai Mingyue. After all, she was still related to Hai Mingyue, so naturally she had a device for direct communication.

They brought over a thousand disciples to the headquarters of the Heaven Sect, Heaven Island. Southern Wilderness was covered in water, so there were quite a few boats there. The Muhuang family's warships mainly traveled on water. They were extremely fast, cutting open a huge water line on the water like dragons. They moved forward like arrows that shot out. Wherever they passed, a huge wave hundreds of meters tall would rise. They could travel thousands of miles in a day with domineering momentum with flying aircraft protecting them in the air. An entire ten giant ships were arrayed together. They were extremely powerful. When they passed by some of the desolate wildlands, the ferocious sea

Nueva pretended to be grumpy and stared at Mira with icy eyes. Mira slowed her steps and looked worried for a moment. "Um, did I do something wrong" she mumbled, and her green eyes flicked nervously between Agnes and Nueva. "I will fill you in later, darling" Agnes pinched Mira's freckled cheek and turned her focus back to Nueva. "To answer your question, Moon Water is susceptible to earthly energy from the Moon. So it can become a talisman, for spells or future rituals."