Nezuko Ships Novels & Stories

“Yes!” A dozen speedboats from behind followed Kenzo. On top of each speedboat sat two samurai with Katana hanging from their waists. These samurai appeared rather imposing. More than a dozen speed boats sailed with the full speed toward Tyr Summers’s ship. When he approached the bottom of the ship, Kenzo narrowed his eyes. Then, he looked up at the deck of the ship. He stomped with a single foot. The speedboat beneath his feet immediately sank, and then Kenzo jumped up with the aid of the rope. He walked as though he was flying. He managed to land on the deck with just a few leaps.

Kasey wasn't sure what kind of hell was awaiting them, but from looking up at the boat that was armored to the damn sails, she was sure it wasn't anything good. "Are you sure that thing can float?" Kasey questioned Shobek, her eyes looking over the long sharp spikes that peeked out of the water. "There are enchantments to keep it afloat." Shobek smiled as he watched Kasey look over the heavily armored ship they were to use. Mammon already talking to the captain who looked like he was ready to piss his pants.

She stretched out her hand for Naomi to take. Gingerly, Naomi grasped her soft, open palm. Nezetta pulled Naomi, placing her between her body and the edge, and stood behind her with a hand resting on the curve of Naomi's waist instead of her shoulder as she had originally intended, because of their height difference. "Look, beneath the waters. It's a Delphinus pod!" She excitedly pointed at the gray, streamlined animals swimming along the body of the ship. Naomi raised a brow both in humor and confusion as she looked at what Nezetta was referring to. "What in the world is a Delphinus? Those are dolphins!" She corrected, laughter bubbling from her lips.

“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’.”

She tapped a command into her phone. From the treeline, a low, subsonic hum began to vibrate the sand. The palms parted as a craft emerged that made our previous VTOL look like a paper airplane. It was a Vance Zenith—a liquid-metal scout ship that used the same cloaking technology as the Council’s sphere. "You had this the whole time?" I hissed at my mother. "A Banker always has a reserve, Seraphina," she said, stepping toward the craft’s ramp. "Now, load the child. We have six hours to reach the Pacific dead zone, or the 'Sovereign' will truly be a grave."

This is my window. Enzo is still outside and I casually inform him I’m taking a bathroom break. Of course he follows like the good little guard dog he is. I open the notes app and start typing, working at a frenetic, almost desperate pace, etching chunks of data into the screen. I have to get it all out before I forget any important details. I focus on specific, verifiable names, dates, and locations that might lead to a real-world paper trail outside his network. Borealis Shipping. Dubai. Contact: I. Zaid. Acquisition 4/18. Venice waterfront. Code D-18-ALPHA. Shell: Cerberus Holdings.

Zeno:yes my Lord,they are sending nineteen spaceships filled with men to aid us in the fight Kataros:Alright you can leave Zeno:OK,great general (as he leaves to attend to other matters on the ship) As kataros's spaceships gradually reached Neptune he (kataros) had no idea that Neptune had sent spaceships to intercept and slow down his progress until the ships crashed in battle Zeno: Great general our scanners just picked up two Neptunean spaceships and our sources indicate they are here to fight us and halt our progress Kataros:signal our men to get ready and Zeno let them board us I want an all out battle

"K-Kelsey Lafuente po-" "I don't know who you are." Walang pakialam na putol nito sa akin sabay humithit sa kanyang tobako. Rinig ko naman ang paghagikgikan kahit pa ng mga pinsan ko. Thaddeus looked at me intently, though. "Cliona, Sage, let's proceed." Si Lolo Samuel. They started discussing regarding the partnership of their own companies. I just realized that the Trimarcos owns HEinRIch, a German shipping line providing shipping services across the Europe and Pacific, recorded as one of the world's biggest shipping line.

Félix and Runa barely made it to the evacuation pods as the lead vessel began to implode. Administrator Voss’s projection appeared one last time on the Spire’s bridge. He didn't look angry; he looked confused. "The... the expenditure... it was not... logical. You destroyed your own resources... to protect... units." "They aren't units, Voss," I said, my voice cold and steady as I watched the Ever-Zero sink into the steaming sea. "They're a family. And a family doesn't care about the math." The remaining Sunless ships, their lead vessel destroyed and their technology neutralized by the thermal shock, beat a frantic, silent retreat back into the southern mists.

“Isn’t your friend’s ship good enough?” “Yes and no,” Lucifer replied. “I was only really allowed to use it to break you out. More importantly, we can’t use it to hide or run with. It’s too... conspicuous. Every Peacekeeper’s gonna keep an eye out for it.” The two of them went up and down the shipyard and looked at the dozen or so ships on the landing pads. There weren’t too many to begin with, but certainly enough for them to choose through. More than half of them were single-seater craft, and were automatically out of the running.