Rex Ship Novels & Stories

The chains bit into my wrists as the crew of the Black Leviathan dragged me onto the deck. Salt spray stung my face. I had fought like a demon when they boarded my smuggling ship, but numbers won. Now I stood before Captain Reyes, the most feared pirate in these poisoned seas. He was taller than I expected. Broad chest covered in scars and ink, dark hair tied back, eyes like storm clouds. His black coat flapped in the wind as he looked me up and down.

Mario asked, excitement flickering across his face. ​"There is a second warehouse," Chloe said, her eyes narrowing. "It’s an old cold-storage facility in the Brooklyn Navy Yard, disguised as a defunct meat-packing plant. It’s registered under a shell company called 'Apex Logistics.' And here’s the kicker: the Sovereign isn't the only ship. There are two high-speed transport vessels—the Valkyrie and the Wraith—that are trailing forty miles behind the main ship. They move without transponders. They dock at a private pier three miles north of the main terminal, exactly one hour after the Sovereign hits the port."

She passed the relevant data to Xander's comm through Sarah's relay. Hull one will hit the reef line in approximately four minutes. Hull two is sixty meters behind. "Marcus," Xander said, through the comm. "Wedges are set," Marcus said. "Waiting on your call." "Wait for the reef line," Xander said. The first carrier emerged from the fog at 4:18 AM.

At the center of the dry docks stood the pride of the new fleet: the Eclipse Leviathan. She was a colossal warship, three hundred feet long, clad in polished black steel and solar-gilded iron armour. Her towering masts were reinforced ironwood, able to hold sails woven from solar silk, resistant to fire. Her bow was a massive figurehead carved in the shape of a leaping obsidian wolf whose jaws cradled a blazing golden sunburst. In the bowels of the ship was a charmed plasma engine, connected to a tank of purified Crucible fire, capable of projecting an impenetrable solar-shadow shield around the whole ship.

Just after Maxwell cleverly handled Thomas’s issues and believed he wouldn’t have anything to worry about in that end, a reeling tragedy struck. It struck in the form of Rohan Fleetmaster. The 860-foot-long ship that Maxwell had gotten for transporting Rohan Automotive Inc. vehicles and any sea-related transports. Maxwell got the news that the huge ship with nine internal decks had sunk in the Mediterranean Sea with the cargo of 6,000 cars it was carrying. The huge $72, 000, 000, 000 tied to the exotic cars that the containers were carrying was the worst loss Maxwell had ever had to deal with since he started business and investment.

It was a faint spark, not the roaring bonfire of the Void, but it was there. "I can try," Tristan said. "But we need to get there first. And we need the fleet." The Rendezvous Point The Mammoth ran out of track at the edge of the Dragontooth Cliffs. The rail line ended abruptly, twisted metal hanging over a hundred-foot drop into the churning gray ocean. Below, hidden in a cove of jagged black rock, lay the Rebel Fleet. It was a magnificent, ragtag sight. The stolen cruiser Sovereign sat in the center, looking like a scarred beast. Around it clustered hundreds of smaller vessels—pirate sloops with patched sails, Iron-Kin barges armored with scrap metal, and sleek merchant runners from the Fr

The Stellar Voyager didn't officially exist. A private cargo freighter registered under a shell corporation Harrison had scrubbed clean; it was a rust-bucket graveyard of shipping containers and diesel fumes. But to us, it was the only way across the Atlantic. We were five days into the crossing. It was during one of my late-night sweeps of the vessel that I heard them. Raya and Jax were tucked away in the engine room, a space usually reserved for maintenance but repurposed as their personal armory. I paused outside the heavy steel door, my senses sharp.

(Sofia Di Gianna) Me, Radian, Selie and Sofia are currently standing at the dock, admiring the lines up that made up from 3 Warship, 3 Freight Container Ships, 5 Ferries, 10 patrol boats, 15 fast speed boats and also, 5 luxury yacht, that I brought last night. Bringing these all here, actually filled my entire dimensional storage rings and also filling my radius capacity to the brim. Luckily everything were able to be done in a single trip, and at the end, I were able to witnessed my start of the dream to see Aeternum Armada starting it steps to become the biggest and largest Navies in the entire Fantasma. Naturally all 3 of the ladies were all speechless as they saw the lined up, especially

The cruise ship which Azrael owns can carry up to 8,000 persons, the gold letters laid on the white painting of the transport have markings of bold letters that say ‘A.T.Execroz.’ It was written on the side of the colossal vessel. Looking at the gleaming waters of the ocean, his heart began to ease, it will always be the place that gives him serenity and repose, it was the only thing that he looked forward to in this travel and celebration of his, the sea.

***** Four days ago, we departed on one of the boats Travis and Rhett left behind, from a western shore of Asiarian. Something we had never figured out, was how Orion and his army of rogues and crawlers got around the realm so fast. Boats: Supercharged 80-foot yachts for the higher-ups and smaller cargo ships that had custom-built engines that were faster than a regular boat, with upgraded GPS and tracking equipment. I bet King Kellen’s top tech, Damon, would have a field day with these.