Shadowvanilla Ship Novels & Stories

More bids came up and she struggled to keep up. Shanice had been following keenly on Vinca's bids. She really wasn't interested in the vase as she was more of a modern, urban furnishing than old, antique figures. As the bidding got to 8 million, more people opted to drop out and only two people were left. She suddenly lifted her card and indicated 8.5 million. Frost turned to look at her but she pretended not to see the look. She intended to show Frost that she was way better than his date.

“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’.”

Silas said rubbing the back of his neck. “And your father is right.” A deep voice spoke. “Whoa!” Silas and Marco said leaning their heads back to look up at the 7 foot 4, 400 lb. wall of muscle smirking down at them. “I’m Royal Delta General Shadow Collins; this is my mate Royal Delta General Jennifer Collins.” He introduced himself and his mate. “Hi, I’m Royal Beta Jyden Hunt.” He greeted them. “Those two over there are the Shadow Twins, Spyder and Spencer Collins, Delta Warriors, and part of the Queens Royal Guards.”

While they all shuffled to find a seat I held my hand out to Devin and he stood up next to me before I drew in a deep breath and concentrated hard. ‘Shadow, may we please see their auras.’ I requested and I heard Devin inhale sharply as he squeezed my hand tighter. The light around each pack member began to appear. I looked at each one and studied the air around them; each held a different shade of blue which was a relief and pretty fascinating at the same time, but what intrigued me the most was how prominent and vivid the colour was. It was different from all the other times I had witnessed, even Jacob’s aura which I had seen countless times was different, also the lightheaded feeling I u

Aisha POV: After driving for almost an hour we finally halted at some unknown place, during this whole hour ride vivan did not bother to speak to me even once also every time when I tried to initiate any topic he shut me down with his absurd answers because of which after few attempts even I stopped questioning him, however because of his indifferent behavior today I was getting little suspicious of his motives when “We are here!” Vivan suddenly said whereas straight away got down by opening van door “Aisha get down!” he ordered me once he was out and also offered me his hand to safely get down which I happily accepted “Wh.. on earth is this place?” I questioned vivan eyeing our whole surrou

(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 Silver Tongue is one of the most popular clubs in Goldstone. The long queue to get into the bar every night was a view that some tourists would capture through their cameras, just to stand and took pictures of themselves in front of the club was a good enough experience for them. A huge silver neon tongue on top of the building can be seen from miles away. It is the center of the nightlife in Goldstone, and Goldstone is a city that never sleeps.

He slowly rubs his thumb on my cheek whilst licking my lower lip. I pull away and smile softly, biting my lip, forgetting all the other people in the room. It felt like just him and I. "I really fucking like you, Bella." "No cussing, Joshua Stone!" Katherine's voice reels from the other side of the table. I instantly pull away from Josh & look at the others with a deep blush on my cheeks. I grin cheepishly as Chloe and Lucas both hold up their thumbs, telling me I did a great fucking job at catching the best fish in the sea.

APEX: DOCKING PERMIT VERIFIED BLOCKADE FAILURE RATE: 100% / VANCE MARITIME IN DEFAULT The three cargo carriers plowed safely past the crippled mercenary fleet, their massive engines driving them forward into international waters, completely free. I stood alone in my dimly lit office, releasing a long, trembling breath as I watched the final carrier clear the choke point on the global map. We had done it. Zane, Cassian, and Kian had broken Damian’s stranglehold on our physical assets. Vance Maritime was facing a multi-million-dollar default penalty, and L.V. Global was completely secure. Then, my personal phone vibrated against the mahogany desk. I picked it up, expecting a call from Zane on

The vessel, painted entirely in vantablack to evade satellite detection, cut through the mountainous ocean waves like a mechanical leviathan. The deck was swarming with dozens of identical Vanguard mercenaries, all armed and waiting in the torrential downpour. Julian was unceremoniously hauled out of the pod by two guards, screaming in agony as his shattered knee dragged across the non-slip deck plating. Dante and Elara stood back-to-back in the pouring rain, surrounded by an army of elite killers, trapped on a ghost ship in the middle of a raging ocean storm, realizing they had simply traded an underwater tomb for a floating fortress.