Warship Island Novels & Stories

The wind whipped Warren's hair around as the massive boat carried them onward toward a group of islands off the coast of Vancouver. White shoals crashed into the boat, a pod of killer whales put a show for the handful of people watching from the deck above. They oohed and ahhed as the black and white mammals played in the waves. “Are you Warren Vandal? I can barely tell you, humans, apart, you all look the same to me.” A female voice asked. “There’s no need to make that face, it’s just a question.”

My index finger pressed tightly against his muscular back as if to embrace the whole world, resolving myself that unless I died, I would never give up even on the faintest hopes. Dicken was swimming rapidly even as he pulled me along, and we soon escaped the range of the aircraft’s falling debris, and was very close to the island I suspect to be Iwo Jima. There were reefs of various sizes around us, which just happened to provide some cover. We could see that the flames were still burning on the island from where we were, while Bob and Mary’s ship had docked at a nearby shore. Japanese army troops were receiving them, offloading the glass tanks containing the captured merfolk and moving them

In stark contrast to Xu Xiaofei whose abilities might even be equal to that of a God, the old man was able to see the direction of the Louchuan's ship from where he was. “The Louchuan ship is moving towards the sea of Leng Hai, not far from that sea there is a small island called Lengdao. Lengdao is an island that became one of the military bases of Bingdao country! My instincts tell me that the boys are expecting a war in the sea of Leng Hai!” “Shall we go to Leng Hai first?” asked Patriarch Yuan Kai. "So true. Most likely the Louchuan Ship is being escorted by special forces, which might be troublesome for us if we want to break through their self-defense. If war breaks out in Leng Hai, we

Dorak Herra spoke surely, “is there a vantage point to hit this demon nation?" "Ana kerajaan ing sawijining Pulo ing dataran kidul Kulon (There's a kingdom on an Island in the South-west plains)" "How many ships are needed to conquer this kingdom?" "Ten ships will be enough my Lord-Herra." "Very-well, Kish will attack by sea." Kish bows in agreement. "Masmus will attack from land." Masmus bows in agreement.

Maybe he maintains dignity in front of his army, or he doesn't want my father to suspect our relationship, Iswari thought to herself, calming her frustration. Arriving at the port, Iswari saw several royal ships ready to leave. Two ships belonging to the Salakanagara kingdom, and another belonging to the Salankayana kingdom which she saw docked the other day. After a short speech by the king to encourage them, the soldiers began to enter the ship. When passing in front of Iswari, Wirakrama turned around with a slight smile. Inwardly Iswari begged the gods so that it is not the last smile she sees. ***

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

Every single explosion that shook the island seemed to echo that truth louder in my mind, and I tightened my hold on her because the possibility of losing my sister had always been the one terror I never knew how to conquer. “One of our men reached the eastern shore,” Elliott reported from across the room, drawing my attention away from Russiana. His face, usually painted with easy humor, had hardened into something grim and sharp. “Three OTO Melara warships anchored near the port. Gau Clan insignia confirmed. The bombardment is coming from them.” I lifted my eyes to Reign.

Delilah whispered with restrained excitement. I'd heard her make comments about how wealthy the island was, and believed that the men around the island would be well to do, so she intended to seduce a few. And now, she was excited. She raised the curtains, "Oh goddess! Look!" Curious, I opened my eyes and looked. Talayou and his team had straightened in two lines, creating a walkway to the ship that had just docked. A wedding ship. It was decorated with white and pink silk ribbons dancing along the railings, complimenting the white and pink bell-like flowers, linneas, lining the edges.

The entire island shuddered as the first Vanguard cruise missile slammed into the invisible, localized electromagnetic shield generated by the Aegis core. Dust rained from the reinforced concrete ceiling of the command center. The analog radar was a sea of aggressive red dots—fast-attack boats tearing through the crashing waves, completely surrounding Julian Thorne’s island fortress.

Gideon responded. Upon examining the map, he found out that there were a total of 16 islands in the Seawell area. The largest one was in the center and served as the main base. The four islands surrounding the central one had the most formidable defenses. The remaining outer islands only had some sentries and bases established on them. "Gideon, the defense system here is incredibly robust. Even with the Spirale Clan's advanced weapons and our combined strength, I doubt we can even get past the four defensive islands, let alone reach the central base," Orabella remarked, her tone laced with skepticism.