Awesome Pirates Novels & Stories

"Troy was our navigator, always. He was the reason why we kept the sails. Loves maps, that guy. He wanted nothing more than to stand at the helm with that damn compass in his hands. Robbie is our strongman, although he wouldn't hurt a fly. He just looks scary." "What are you then?" I asked, trying not to laugh as he gazed at me, surprised. "The pretty face, obviously." "Ah, I see." He smiled. "In reality, Troy and Robbie are too good. Every band of pirates needs a bad guy."

, I scoffed. "What?", Aren immediately reacted as all the eyes again shifted to him. "What the fuck are you saying?" "Alpha Aren, please. Relax! I guess calmness and patience are also included in the rule of the book of a ruler, no? You should set an example", I grimaced. He looked pissed when he drove his eyes away. "They were humans, a group of forest pirates who wanted to attack", I declared. "What? Forest pirates?", Aren spat. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. I had never seen him so stunned before.

“They ain’t just pirates, I’m telling you. They’re all highly trained thieves … and their tricks can beat even the most skilled swordsman.” “Trained?” Tristan raised an eyebrow. “You’re implying they have someone as a master or lord or whatever.” “Aye, they have. Folks say they have Pirate Lords … and the Pirate King ruling above all.” Tristan’s hand went to check Draphiron’s core inside his pocket. If such thieves would come to attack the ship, he had to plan beforehand. But his trust in his sword skills overwhelmed his anxiety of losing the core. He probably could still fight even when he’s out of the country.

Replied the pirate. “Wish Fulfilled, don’t attack, you’re a king now and you don’t want any unwanted attention on you.” Whispered Dream Chaser. “Then what should I do?” asked Kariya. Dream Chaser used her power to make a Red Raiders poster and walked over to the pirate’s table. “Hello Mr. Sky Pirate, can you sign this?” asked Dream Chaser holding up the poster. The pirate received a pen from his friend and signed the poster Jaque Cline.

So the only thing that can be done is to snatch the passes from wealthy people who usually indulge themselves in the green light district. These wealthy people are from different parts of the continent or kingdoms. They often went to House Edame's green light district because of the famous star Claveria, a beautiful lady with pure innocence, well not that innocent of course, but that is how people at green light district used to call her.

With the death of the silverback, allowed other intelligent augmented beasts fight over the ownerless territory. Blood rained throughout the night as a new leader took over the territory but lost it to another exobeast. That night, Kalen’s imaginations prevailed again to dream of himself as a notorious pirate. He led his pirate crew, wielding powerful weapons as he conquered the seas and pillage many different places. He would challenge the legendary Blackbeard. He would defeat his crew and become King of the Pirates. “Oh, what a dream! I wish I could stay here forever,” he muttered in his sleep as he turned on the ground into a better sleeping position.

They continue on a road and Zane asks, "where does his path lead to? And where does the other one back there lead to?" Lucia looks at Clarisse and sees she still doesn't want to talk. So, she answers instead, "this place is just a city called 'Nigespear' the center of all trades. The land is divided into 4 kingdoms, the kingdom of the east, Esperia is where we are currently going on this way.

They all flocked to rob the ship, but they had actually fallen into the trap of Zi Cheng and Long Chen, the two punks who gave the false news. Dozens of pirates who came to rob the Merchant's ship ended up being robbed instead. The pirates robbed them of all their clothes. That left only their underwear with the upper half of their bodies naked. Qin Yang was not to be outdone either, he only targeted pirate ships that had an immortal on board and took all the good wine from the ship.

His grin was wide, entirely unrepentant. “Stay here with Grandma,” I told Paris, standing up and brushing sand off my shorts. Jordie gave me a small nod of encouragement as I marched toward Aiden. He noticed me coming and immediately dropped the stick, attempting a sheepish smile. “Hi, Mom.” “Hi, Aiden,” I said, my voice calm but firm. “Want to explain why your sister is crying?” “I’m a pirate,” he declared, puffing out his chest. “And pirates destroy things! It’s what we do.”

The pirates arrived on a skiff in the middle of the night, surprising the crew, overpowering them and grabbing the passengers out of their cabins. The yacht was cruising from Portugal through the Somalian Basin when the pirates attacked. Skipper Antonio Perez was young and inexperienced, he never anticipated an attack. Perez’s hands were shaking badly trying to unlock the small safe situated under the navigation system. The redheaded Brit put the gun at the base of his skull. “You need some help there?” he asked, snickering. “I’ll get it, I’ll get it.” Finally, he opened the safe. The Brit shoved him away, peering at the contents. Underneath the stacks of money, he saw an automatic pistol hi