Regretevator Ships Novels & Stories

detachable and can fly alone when needed. Bob: Exactly. Running the cruise ship will get us funds, and jumping from world to world you will meet contacts. Trevor: Who will be my crew? Bob: you decide that... You will need a head cook, a master of ceremonies, a forger, a ship's mate, a navigator, and an engine chief for starters. Trevor: that is a lot... Bob: I will have the ITALICA refitted ASAP, you recruit your crew. Trevor: What ship do I use?

“I will be signing with their competitor, Intraverse, under the Aliz corporation. And if this party is any indication of our partnership then I’m truly looking forward to the future. Thank you.” Cameras were flashing, reporters yelling questions at Marcus, and the screen displayed the steady decline of Virtual8 stocks as the news reporter continued. “Well there you have it. Expect Intraverse to open huge tomorrow, and for those of you who bet big on Virtual8, get ready to cover some equally heavy losses.” Frank’s jaw fell to the floor, finally realizing what just happened. His buzzing phones slipped from his hand as all the blood drained from his face, and he stumbled back a step, bumping in

~Stargem: Rewrite~ Sephtis' fleet arrived at the Crimson Gate and joined the Blood Fleet. Right behind the legions of ships is the Excelente Class World Destroyer Ship. This ship is powered by four dark magic crystals and is 40,000 km in length (front to back), and has a height of 15-20,000 km. This monstrous ship has a large lazer barrel in front and as the name says, it can destroy worlds. This is only one of the 4 Excelente Class that serve as a flagship of the Forgotten Navy. The ship where Sephtis is, docks inside it and a man can be seen looking down from the hangar observatory deck wearing black robe with a golden sash.

The black horizon of the Pacific didn’t just rumble; it bled. Through the dense, wet curtains of the harbor fog, the silhouette of *The Leviathan* materialized like a prehistoric leviathan cut from matte-black steel. The naval destroyer sat three miles out, a ghost ship commissioned by the absolute peak of corporate desperation, its heavy forward cannons slowly rotating toward the coordinates of the free port of Blackridge. They weren't here to negotiate an asset recovery. They were here to execute a scorched-earth liquidation.

The second woman was almost weeping in her gratitude. “I have twenty-three ships,” he said. “Five more are permanently mapping the waters and following large rivers, so twenty-three, but only six are due back anytime soon,” he drew in and released a breath. “And there is the added problem in that Meguitte in on board of one of the ships.” He looked up. “We will come,” he told them. “And we will give what aid we can.”

"The L.V. Titan in the Arabian Sea and the L.V. Apex off the coast of Piraeus have both been targeted. Three of our largest heavy-cargo vessels are completely boxed in. Rogue maritime interceptors flying Vance Tactical colors are surrounding them, maintaining a fifty-yard perimeter, threatening to breach the hulls if our captains fire their engines." "He’s physically choking our primary revenue drivers out in the open," Kian said, his dark eyes locked onto the positioning telemetry. "If those vessels miss their docking windows in Rotterdam and Shanghai, the supply-chain breach penalties alone will trigger the cross-default clause by Friday." My secure cell phone chimed on the mahogany table.

She was the only person he loved, more than anything, and in spite of that she rejected him, and chose her mate She looked at the key hesitantly, before deciding in herself, to find out the source of this pain, which is tapping her body, although she knows that the source of this pain is one thing, which is the betrayal of a mate The moment she opened the door, she was surprised by Edward having sex with a woman, she was very beautiful, it is true that she was not as beautiful as she was, but she had that captivating beauty "Velara..." Edward said with great shock, as he turned away from that woman, who smiled sarcastically "Don't tell me this is your mate. Hey, I'm Thea Siren Queen." Valara

He hardly even knew what hit him. The cargo captain was utterly dumbfounded as he watched the fight happen. His mind could barely compute how an outdated, beat up corvette was able to take out two fully equipped wartime frigates without taking more than a few scratches. “Hey snoozefest,” Eva yelled at him over comms, “get your ass in gear before reinforcements arrive! Or would you prefer to have more Hegemony frigates all up in your thrusters again?”

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

"Did you hear that? Ivy's giving you an easy out. If you know what's good for you, just hand over the Maserati." Hearing this, I let out a scoff. "Caleb. Do you know whose estate this is?" "Of course I know, this is the Blackwood family..." Bang! A heavy wooden cane flew out from inside the estate, landing squarely on Caleb's back. "Jerk!" Grandpa Elder emerged, his face contorted with rage. "That's your Luna! And you dare command her?!" Caleb clutched his back and looked up blankly. "Grandpa, what are you talking about? What Luna..."