Voyage Novels & Stories

There were dozens of boats lined up there, all kinds of fishing boats he could see, and of course, one boat that looked damaged in several parts, with a broken mast, a damaged net puller, and a torn fishing net, as if it had been shredded, and a hole in the side of the boat, as if it had been rammed by something huge. "Look, it's in bad shape, the storm must have been very bad in the middle of the sea that night, it seems it also hit the underwater rocks when the big waves came, and the moon couldn't guide the gods to lead this boat," Mr Calgeur tried to explain. Gods? What kind of creatures are they?

now get ready and pack you bag novistle:- but brother why I have to go with you. you are powerfull enough to catch fish velliam:- my power is too much powerfull it can erase whole ocean that why get ready now then Novistle pack bag and they ready to go to port. put first they have to go to home for money velliam:- dark portals. Novistle:- why are we at our home velliam:- we need money to rend boat butler:- how can I help you master velliam:- I need money for boat can you bring me some

she asked "I am getting it to laundry " she answered responding to him when he get closer and planted a kiss on her lips. they disengaged and she smile so pretty, from her eyes she look exhausted and tired. "Troubles from the sea?" Alfred asked "there is a lot to take in." she answered He nodded as he went to the freezer and brought out a drink, with two cups and he pours. "what about you?" She added "well, My captain asked I remain in the pipeline, there has been rumours of bandits coming for oil exploitation in the oil bank." Alfred answer as he gave her a glass cup of wine

Jarvis and Aquila are riding back towards Ashton. The river in which they are headed is just before the capital. "This is madness" Aquila cried out but Jarvis didn't seem to listen to her. Jarvis rode fasting trying to ignore what Aquila was saying which was clearly sensible but it seems Jarvis was not ready to listen to sense. she was lead without using her brains but her heart. Aquila rode fast too. it seems she was not ready to give up on stopping her.

Ba-bump. No voices, no sounds, just the beating, calling to me, pulling at me. There was nothing but the darkness and the beating. And it was constant, unrelenting. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Nathan? It drew me closer to the surface, and I heard the voices again. They spoke medical terminology—gibberish to my ears. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Ba-bump. It was so close. There in the darkness. He was so close.

Iris is really excited, his little arm tries to drag Daisy “go boating.” Daisy jumps on the boat first, makes it shake, about to capsize. Iris's face turned pale, as white as a paper sheet, can’t move. Daisy has to jump back. Sitting with Iris on the bamboo bridge, watching the fish and shrimp swimming underwater. Half an hour passed. Daisy is able to hold Iris on the boat but he is still afraid.

he trailed " Yes ....yes what happened ? He escaped right ? I asked wiping my tears . " Aria ...he loosed control of the wheels after which .. He drove his car straight out of the road and into the ocean" he said and I froze . " Wh .....at do you mean ? When.m.m....." I trailed as I felt my heart break into a thousand pieces . " Aria ....We haven't found Fred yet ....divers have searched everywhere there's no trace of his car not even his body " he said and I screamed . " No .....! ... No please No it's a lie ...! It's a bloody lie " I Screamed .

Looks like I'm sharing the same boat with another individual. TO BE CONTINUED -> -> ->

They set out in their real forms, as bats and flew away. Violet had a great time studying the house, she knew she had a long way to go but it didn’t matter, as long as she was getting herself busy. She found out that each member of this house has a particular lane for himself and the lane had a design of their choice. It was unimaginably real, A house as big as this one, with over 15 chambers that she has noted. How many more was she yet to see? Violet kept walking till she met Kimora. She still had no idea of who Kimora was. But she was told yesterday night, how could she have forgotten?

Like a rabbit springing back and forth, the captain kept appearing and disappearing within the bushes during their travel. He’d be in the front looking around then ducking into the bushes and after a moment he’d be behind her, glaring at some unseen thing within the lush forest. It was amazingly another fine day, the sun was shining up high in the sky, birds and insects could be heard almost everywhere, and the crystal blue river that they were following flowed with fishes. She would have been at peace if not for the idea that they were now marching towards where the captain thinks is the way back to the kingdom. Up until now, she was unable to convince the man, making her more worried for t