Spirit Ship Novels & Stories

“There’s no way, right?” Ancestor Bodhi interrupted him. “How is it not possible? It can, in fact, shrink.” “Have you guys seen this airship before?” Alex asked. “It’s not just that,” Shelly said calmly. “This airship is called the Starship Shelly.” “Uhm… Starship Shelly? It has your name… Did you come up with it? Okay then, I’ll name it after you once I get my hands on it,” Alex smiled. Ancestor Bodhi huffed lightly. “Are you dumb? She means that the ship is originally hers!”

Meeting: Rowling stood at the bow of the ship watching the cliff as the pulled into Raven’s Peak two other ships trailed behind him. Rowling's ship was a deep dark cherrywood, he had liked the cherry color of it because it reminded him of blood stained wood. He wanted the fear aspect to be in everything he did. His sails were a deep dark blood red and his personal flag was white with a sword hanging above a headless man’s body. He even named the ship Trepidation. It was written on the side of the ship in deep dark bold letters.

Smiling, I answered back. As he set the tray on the table, I noticed Caspian had his weapon on his waist. Caspian’s weapon of choice is a whip, he’s good at using a whip to fight, and I gave a small blessing to the whip with magic. But Caspian only carries his weapon when he’s heading to something important like a fight, or he’s leaving for a trip. Not being able to hold back, I asked, “Where are you going?” “I’ll be taking a three-day trip to some towns. I receive reports of smuggling weapons by some thugs,” Caspian said, taking a seat.

"I'll burn the sky for you, Dante." The power shifted as a second, massive Sovereign ship—this one scarred and leaking silver fluid—lost its orbit and plunged toward the shore. It wasn't an attack; it was a collision. The impact sent a shockwave that shattered every window in the Spire. I felt the Hive scream in my head, a thousand voices silenced in a heartbeat. The atmospheric shield buckled, and for a moment, the Void looked back at us.

a shimmering form appears in front of us and Titus quickly stands in front of me with his arms protectively raised to hide me from it. What is that? A.. A ghost….? It’s a woman…?? ‘Rolf….’ I gasped when I could hear it speak. It calls his name….!!!! ‘He, who has no heart, does not deserve to have a mate… Once… We killed his mate and we can do it again….

Faith, "Mr. Faith, take a look at this." Mr. Faith was puzzled. No one knew the Spirit Vessel better than he did after decades of companionship. What was there to see? Suddenly, Frederick flung the Spirit Vessel out the window with great force. Everyone was shocked, knowing that outside was nothing but a vast ocean. If the Spirit Vessel fell into the ocean, it would be lost forever. Mr. Faith stared blankly at the sea, frozen in disbelief. His decades-long companion had just been tossed away by Frederick.

It even erased my fear that it’s the cave of the pirates. After a few minutes, the ship docked in the village meters away from the main. The ship lined together with the other ship and from my left, I saw a ship with a Skeleton Dragon as a symbol of their flag. Ours is an aquatic salamander. “Lady Vienna!!”

"Machine Spirit? I am afraid I don't understand..." "All complex machines have a Machine Spirit one has to tend to, to keep the machine in working order." "This ship was designed to combat a foe which is more advanced than us, outnumbers us and tries to use our ships and weapons against us. So we find our strength in simplicity and the lack of computer networks, for all the good it did us..." "The ship is dead?" "The ship was never alive Fabricator. Nor are our fighters" Price could hardly believe it but the Mechanical Man almost looked sad at the notion. He even made stuttering noises, like machine language in a serene way, as if he were mourning a dead friend.

People cried in pain from Donoghue’s explosion, and people were falling as well. At that moment, thousands of boats a few miles away were slowly sailing in their direction. Those boat troops were arranged tidily. Leading them was a huge ship with a black flag flying over ten feet tall. There was a white shark logo on the flag with the words ‘Blood Shark’ printed on it. It was flying grandly when blown by the sea breeze. They were the Blood Shark Pirates. A muscular man was seated on the deck of the huge ship. It was the leader, Hidden Dragon. Behind him were the sexy Blood Sherlock Four Sisters.