Prince Eric's Ship Novels & Stories

I said and it was like the lightbulb finally turned on. Just then there was a ripple in the air and this dude walked right to it. I wasn’t sure if Jax saw it or not but we sure as hell did. As soon as we passed it or walked threw it, whatever we did, Koa stopped dead in her tracks. There were 6 ships lined along the coast and there were men and women all hanging around on the deck. “Can anybody hear us outside this…this…bubble?” Koa asked the guy and he shook his head.

I smiled while taking a seat. King Corey's POV: Eric came bursting through my counsel room doors. A meeting had just been dismissed. My beta and I sat and watched as he tripped over his own feet. “Your majesty…Your majesty!” He said. I watched as he finally gathered himself enough to stand appropriately in front of me. Leaning back in my chair I eyed him waiting to see what could possibly be so important that he would dare burst through my counsel room doors. Eric was breathing heavily as he dropped to one knee, bowing his head respectfully. “Your…Majesty” He said breathlessly. “Please..Please forgive my intrusion.. But.. I….I have just received word back about your son” He said catching his

He barked at them both but before he could wait for a response, he was getting into the car. As soon as the engine growled to life, he was driving out. “The port. Ten men were found dead. All five cargoes gone” Eric’s rough voice filled the car from his Bluetooth. Alessandro pressed a foot on the brake pedal, bringing the car’s speed to full acceleration. “My shipment! Fuck!” He slammed a fist into the steering wheel. “The new shipping route was ambushed and the ship? Hijacked. All men gunned and thrown overboard” Eric bit back a curse. “That's our fucking millions. That's the arab’s goods…we retrieve that or we are in deep shit”

“Yes my lord, a ship from North Farancia.” “King Isaac’s Kingdom?” Prince Richard asked curiously “I find that strange.” “Have you sent a report to their harbour?” King Eric asked hastily, trying to cover up Prince Richard’s question. “No my Lord, there were Soldiers on board the ship when it went up in flames” “How could you tell?” asked King Eric “Through the armor on the burnt up bodies.” “We need to report to North Farancia Lord-father.” Prince Richard urged. “Agreed, take charge of the lost goods on our ships Roderick; I’ll take care of King Isaac.” Said King Eric.

the lead officer replied to her. I sighed in relief, only to be shocked by her next words, “What if it was him?” Julia demanded. Both officers chuckled, “Ms. Kent, I promise you Prince Eric is not the men we are looking for.”. “Men?” she questioned. Clearing his throat, the lead officer shared the details that we knew so far with Julia.

Five shadows cut against the cold morning: Vincenzo in front, hands tucked in his coat pockets; Paolo scanning the perimeter; Giovanni whispering something to Mario; and Erico— Erico turned first. His body went still. Not a breath, not a flinch—just stillness so absolute it felt like the world held itself between his hands. Then he spoke. “Princess.” It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t warm. It was a warning wrapped in disbelief. Five pairs of eyes snapped toward me. Paolo’s widened. Mario muttered, “Holy shit.” Giovanni actually choked on his own spit. Vincenzo blinked once—slow, calculating.

Elder Master bowed respectfully to Mia, his voice filled with sincerity, "Your Highness, you mentioned our return here for execution. May I respectfully inquire why?" Mia waved her hand, conjuring a piece of paper in the Elder Master's hands. As he read it, shock etched across his face, causing him to collapse onto the ground. Family members rushed to his side, attempting to help him up, but he remained kneeling, his eyes filled with a mixture of despair and realization. Returning to her throne, Mia regarded him with a mix of sternness and sadness, her heart heavy with the weight of the decisions she had just made. The room fell into a heavy silence, the air thick with tension as everyone ab

"Do I need to show you that this old man is more than capable of knocking you down a few pegs?" Rolling my eyes, I turn away from the ridiculous back and forth that is beginning to take place before me and watch as the ship jerks to life and begins to move, carrying us toward where Fallon and the others wait. Letting out a sigh, I look over my shoulder once more to see that the big brute and Tyler are still going at it. "Are you not going to stop them?" I ask Elleric. "What if one ends up getting tossed out to sea?" "That won’t happen," Elleric assures me. "Plus, I actually would like to see who would win."

Eric smiled as one of the Cavalier stepped up and handed him a bowl of water and a clean towel to wash and clean his hands. “Order the men,” Eric said. “Burn down the brotherhood and bring me that lowlife Drudge that claims to be the child of promise. Take Felix with you.” Eric caught Abigail smiling from the corner. The pleasure in her eyes made him want to rush into her arms, but then he turned back to his father. The music had stopped playing now, and surprise clothed the people as they stared with bulging eyes at the direction of the Emperor. The man was coughing now, and the rhyme registered a sweet melody on Eric’s ears, even as he heaved and took in his last breath.

He relocated to the Indo Continent, but Moses and Mark, his children, reminded him to keep the elixir for their mother with him. He planned for the elixir to be sent exclusively to Dr. Mary at Suka after the refining process was complete. After making these preparations, His Majesty mounted his father-named frying steed. On the water, he moves quickly. Prince's strategy called for turning the ship around to face the palace of the Ocean Lord. The ship carrying the 100 people was turned away from the path by Wonder and his companions. Wonder and his companions arrived to the mentioned ship two days later. Less than a month was needed for the ship to arrive at its destination.