Naval Stories

Set in the alternate timeline of the 1980s, The United States annexed the rest of the remaining countries that survived World War III. Even after the war, the United States still needs to rest for now. But God sends them to another World. Where all kinds of fantasies and fictions and fairy tales exists. TIMELINE Set year: March 20th 1980 First Contact: March 30th 1980 Lourian Invasion: September 4th-7th 1980 Parpaldian-American War: August 16th-23th 1983 Postwar Parpaldia and Mirishian Diplomacy: October 7th 1983 11th Leadership World Conference: October 10th 1984 New World War: August 11th-??? The time they arrive, the freedom and liberty and democracy will overcome tyranny and hegemony. SUCCESOR TO THE PREVIOUS STORY

Candice Smiley's life couldn't get much worse. At twenty-eight, she's already lost almost everything. An autoimmune disease ended the Navy career she loved. Her fiancé walked away. The company she rebuilt her life around suddenly went bankrupt, leaving her unemployed, living out of her SUV, and dodging her mother's pleas to come home to Lincolnville, South Carolina. With little more than job applications, webtoons, and foreign films to keep her company, Candice drives toward what she hopes is a fresh start-an interview in Las Vegas. She never makes it. A freak desert windstorm overturns her vehicle, and when she opens her eyes, she's no longer Candice Smiley. She's Lady Latavia Winston-the youngest daughter of the legendary House Winston, a merchant dynasty that has survived the rise and fall of empires for over two centuries. A brilliant naval commander at just twenty years old, Latavia commands twenty-five ships and the loyalty of hundreds of sailors. There's only one problem. Latavia died two days ago. Struck down by a deadly plague that claimed members of her crew, her body was already being prepared for the journey home. When her loyal maid, Florence, enters to perform the final rites, she finds her mistress sitting upright. Her scream echoes through the ship. Candice has awakened in another woman's body, surrounded by strangers who call her "Commander," a powerful family expecting their daughter to return home, and an empire where sirens are real, pirates rule the seas, and the Crown Prince has no intention of giving up the woman who once saved his life. Now Candice must uncover what happened to Latavia Winston... before anyone discovers she isn't the woman they believe her to be. And along the way she may find something else.

Somethings are not even meant to exist out of the drawing boards on paper, where she has been brought into existence, where she is now awakened in a world that focuses on the sea, where she might be the only one of her kind... A Behemoth of the earth itself, where she treads the grounds, moving fortresses re-emerge in this new era...

When the Italian Gangster comes back from the Navy, shit goes down. (I wrote this for my English Class)

This is a book that will explain why I assign genders to ships. If you look at my comments on YouTube video on ships, you may have noticed that I use gender-specific terms for ships. I also mentioned that in my 'Titanic meets Thomas Lynskey' story I call Titanic a he. Link is provided here: https://my.w.tt/1fLpuAHLd8 Keep in mind that I am not a conspiracy theorist, as I don't expect you to take me too seriously. Assigning genders to ships is something that I have a habit of doing. Though that makes reading ship related information difficult, as many articles refer to many ships as female.

In here is just my daily or random arts & post about Battle of Warships

This book is about the commander of the Eagle Union or 'merica for short. Overlapping Azur Lane: Iron Blood, Azur Lane: Sakura Empire, and Akashi, Dr. Molder, and the Sirens. So, enjoy.

I wrote this in 2015, during a field trip with an English tutoring class I volunteer with. We had just finished riding on pedal boats at a reservoir when I thought of this.

I had sailed for a month now and was approaching the Strait to enter the Mediterranean Sea. My crew had spotted another frigate heading straight towards us, we thought nothing of it at the time. But by the time we noticed what it was doing, it was too late, they were right next to us and they fired. 12 of my sailors had already died, swallowed by the flames of a cannon ball. We quickly turned to port, and fired back, readying ourselves for an all out battle of the seas. We turned to starboard as the ship flanked us. We pulled up our sail so we wouldn't get caught by the wind. They sailed right past us. We quickly hoisted down the sails to move out. They were right on our starboard bow, so we quickly turned to port to throw our flaming barrels at them to try and stop them from following us. It worked and the boat went straight into them and they exploded the bow off of the ship. We were free, or so we thought. We continued towards the strait ready for another attack. We awoke and the ships were closer than I had anticipated. I woke everyone up with the sound of the attack bell. We quickly ate as the opposing ships closed in. My remaining 30 crew members, 3 of which died from scurvy and I. We grabbed our swords and readied ourselves for an attack from both sides. We readied cannons and our heavy mortars, we wouldn't die without putting up a fight. We waited to see if they would attack or if they were both just trading ships but we stood on high alert waiting to see who would attack first. Foe, or friend, fate would decide whether we would win or lose. Image credit: https://www.usni.org/magazines/proceedings/1905/july/administration-continental-navy-american-revolution

This is the story of Royce Carter, a privateer captain of The Torvus Ligna ,a ship infamously known for its use in wiping out the second largest fleet of the Rosecheria navy. Years after the memorable event, it's original captain Grayson Carter passed away from cancer leaving the ship to his son. Royce heard crying coming from outside one day he looked out the window to see the Torvus floating in the harbor. Is he losing it or did he really hear the ship cry?

SOOOOO... any of the twenty people who bothered to read this... Should I come back to this story? It's been so long.

The year is 2025. The aircraft carrier USS Obama is on a mission to Yemen to extract the Navy SEALs who captured Raul Menendez. However, she wakes up to find herself lost in an unknown place with many hostile ships and factions. The only thing on her mind... is to survive this new war.

This is the story of one of the first recorded disappearances in the Bermuda Triangle. The tale of the Insurgent and the Pickering and how they ended up in the world of Miad'Ava and the part they played on its history long before the Moriarty Incident.

As she was being decommissioned a fire broke out in her hanger damaging her too much for it to be cost effective but a second chance awaits her as while the fire crew defuse the situation a storm broke out dragging her and her savior back to sea. This is a story about Bonnie a Literal assault ship

Captain London, a seasoned sailor who serves the Coalition in the Jupiter's moon Europa, in this book we'll be exploring the misadventures of Cpt. London and his 2 new crewmen Velma and Vinny.

Lynette Boggs-Perez is an attorney and mediator representing individuals and facilitating settlements in family, child custody, child welfare and juvenile justice cases in eight counties throughout south Texas, including Bexar County. Before her life as a lawyer, Attorney Boggs worked in both city and county government in Las Vegas, Nevada for 15 years. She is a former Assistant City Manager for the City of Las Vegas. In 1999, she became the first woman elected to lead a City Council ward in the history of that city. She is also a former Clark County Commissioner. President George W. Bush appointed her as one of his six citizen trustees of the United States Naval Academy to alongside 12 members of Congress. She is a past board member of the Miss America Organization.

About members of a German submarine who at the end of the war fight their way through enemy lines in pursuit of their dreams.