The Liveship Paragon

The Liveship Paragon

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The legends say there are two invincible ships: the elusive White Phantom, and the deadly Black Reaper. No storm, cannon, or magical attack can even attempt to damage their hulls, much less even think about sinking the vessels. Cannonballs bounce off if their hulls, and monstrous waves miles tall cannot overwhelm them. Large rocks break at their mere touch. Travis is a shipbuilder's son who wants to become a craftsman and carve wooden figures to sell all over the world. However, his father sends him off on a fishing vessel to become a sailor. When his ship sinks, Travis finds himself aboard a beautiful white ship with a silver sea serpent figurehead named Paragon. He soon learns the ship harbors a secret, the ship is alive. Paragon needs a captain to negotiate trades, and offers Travis the position. Will he accept? What other secrets are lurking out of the open ocean? This story occurs after my other story, "A Dragon's Ruin," but is not a sequel. You do not have to read anything else to be able to enjoy this! Updates on Saturday mornings whenever I can. Top rankings: #3 in paragon (4/10/21) #6 in sea serpent
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"i do not understand why i have this sense of longing to feel the ocean on my feet. i do not remember why i wanted to badly hear the breeze and watch the waves crash into the rocks. i do not remember why i've always felt this melancholic tranquility whenever i see the calmness of the ocean and why i have faint memories of listening to the humming of the waves. what was i to you, rafayel?" or; catherine, rafayel, and why the price we pay for love is grief. love and deepspace alternate universe | oc | oneshot | rafayelmc | 17.7k words started: february 2025 ended: february 2025 status: complete

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