Ship Spike Novels & Stories

SPIKE Spike held the silencer and waited for the front door to open. The reason he had chosen the silencer was to keep his hiding safe, so they wouldn't get where the bullet came from. As soon as the first assassin entered, he aimed for his head and pulled the trigger. What Spike did not quickly get was that they were assassins like him and were as smart as he was. The two assassin started to shoot at the chairs but spike was fast enough. He quickly rolled out and bent his head, caught hold of his gun that fell from his hand shot and assassin by his ribs.

But just as they were about to reach the shelf, another piercing call of danger echoed from behind, alerting them to the fact that the shark had managed to break free from Finrir's pursuit. Driven by a surge of adrenaline, Tritan exerted all his strength, wrenching himself away from Bryan's grip. The panicked hippocampi, caught off guard by Tritan's sudden movement, entered the jet stream, their frantic state pushing them onward. As the large, tall spires rose from the shelf, they created a narrow passage for the carriage. In the chaos, the hippocampi swiftly split, swimming on opposite sides of one of the towering spires. Lucious, sensing the impending collision, dove off the carriage to av

More than that, each of the spikes released their electrical charge as they passed through the ship. Arcs of electricity poured out in waves after the spikes and utterly fried everything they passed. Circuits and people alike were blown apart from the sheer amount of electricity that coursed through them. The spikes then punched right through the armor plating on the other side of the ship, and slammed into any Federation warships hiding behind. The destruction they left was absolutely staggering. Countless crew were liquefied or burned to ash by the spikes. Many others suffocated to death as their decks were breached and exposed to the void. Countless modules and systems were completely neu

He slammed his hands down on the console. The Ouroboros responded. Every light on the bridge flared to blinding intensity. A wave of force, visible as a distortion in the air itself, erupted from the ship's hull and slammed into the forming spire. The spire shuddered. The writhing space around it convulsed. For a moment, it seemed to falter. Then it stabilized. The green light at its base intensified, and the spire continued its inexorable rise. Our one shot had barely made it flinch.

“Cant. Breathe.” “Put her down, Mia,” Loki says. “Flat on her back.” “What’s wrong with her?” Tank asks and Loki looks closer at her, looking at Kane with wide eyes. I don’t know what this is, but it’s bad… “Shelby!” Tank gasps, his voice breaking. “It’s her lung,” Loki says, his tone serious. “I think it may have been crushed.” “See if you can feel a bubble,” Veronica says, startling all of us. “Check under her ribs.”

Just like a brother giving advice to his sister not to spend too much money. “You're so stiff, Nico.” Celine frowned. “I want a cozy place inside Shiro.” “Does Miss Celine like the new type of Porche? There's a white color variant like the one you like,” interjected Franky, who had been inserting an offer to exchange Celine's old type for the new one. “No. I'm not interested. It's a precious gift that I must keep with all my heart and soul.” Celine shook her hair lightly. “I just want this one,” she said pointing to what she had wanted from the beginning. “I've told you the smallest details, right?”

"Don't you dare, Jinyan. Don't you dare go back to the Architect. If my heart is racing, it’s because of you. Let it race." He groaned, a low, animal sound of surrender, and buried his face in my neck. "I don't know how to do this without being afraid, Panni. I don't know how to love you without wanting to wrap you in a thousand layers of armor." "Then be afraid," I said, arching against him. "Be terrified. But don't look away." We were interrupted not by a sensor, but by the physical world. The Spire began to vibrate. It wasn't the mechanical hum of the reactor, but a low, rhythmic thrumming that seemed to come from the very streets of New Macau. It sounded like thousands of feet. Like a he

I said. The next few hours were a whirlwind of activity. The Spire, once a symbol of oppression, became the central hub for the reconstruction. Using the "Lunar Chariot’s" resonance, Leo and Ace were able to stabilize the local power grid, sending out a "Peace Frequency" that helped calm the frantic transitions of those shifting for the first time.

Spike has got this girl pregnant, his so called mate and not even marked her. “What about the baby?” She looks completely heartbroken, I hope for his sake he is her mate, otherwise I’ll kick his ass to the rebel camp myself. “Just give me some time!” He kisses her on the cheek and starts to break off from their embrace. I need to get rid of these bags and make it look like I’ve not been standing here, spying in on their private moment.

Concern etched deeper lines on Michael’s face as he observed her trembling, little frame. “Are you sure you’re alright?” he inquired once more, his gaze drawn to her clenched fists on her Bible. Sophia shook her head, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as tears welled in her eyes, threatening to spill over. “I-I…” she faltered, her breath caught in her throat. “I have a vibrator inside me,” she finally confessed. Michael’s heart skipped a beat. He recoiled as he absorbed her words. His mind struggled to comprehend the gravity of her revelation.