Badass Pirate Novels & Stories

Warning: This is not for anybody under 18, so this is the story for you if you are 18 or older. There will be sex and more sex, and I can't wait to learn more about these crazy funny, loving characters for my story. The Badass & The Beta" Jayson P.O.V. " Jayson, Jayson," Do you want me," I kept hearing a beautiful voice in my mind. That is when I realize what kind of dream I am having.

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a

They also knew their own weight and capabilities, and they knew that people like them did not have even the slightest chance of winning if they were to truly fight against Ten Thousand Armies. The other party was a long-standing top-level mercenary, whereas they were nothing more than just some pathetic pirates who had not even practiced their marksmanship very well. They could only hold and aim an AK47 blindly at a target. They really did not know how badly they would die if they were to indeed become Ten Thousand Armies’ enemy. However, Badr also had his own skills and abilities since he could hold onto the position as the leader of the pirate organization. He spoke to these pirates who we

The boorish voice barked as he guffawed. He was the boss of this group of space pirates and the people working for him would call him Boss. He had been in this area for many years, and he was notoriously cruel. If he took action, he would spare no one’s life. However, he was quite self-aware. He would only rob the merchant ship of small forces like this one and he would never touch medium or large forces’ merchant ships. That was why he could live until now. “God is always watching. You scum and degenerates will suffer retribution sooner or later, and then it will be the time for you to atone for the sins of those who died by your hands!” Marlee continued to curse.

He finally passed out this time. "Captain!" The pirate cried. "Guys! Finish them!" He told the other pirates. "Oye, oye, this is bad," Ashok muttered. "Don't worry," Govind said. "They don't have weapons. We might be able to beat them this time." "You are right," I said. "But first, let's take out the genie from that guy's ass." "You go," Bhaskar said to me. "We will handle them." I nodded and ran to Ghosavasu and Agnitejas.

"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."

He staggered and fell to the ground. The girl crawled back into the crowd with her pale face, trembling all over. The pirate got up, feeling furious and embarrassed. He pulled out the blood-stained silver needle from his back and exclaimed angrily, "Who ambushed me?" Larissa crossed her arms, shaking her legs. She said disdainfully, "Even as a pirate, you should adhere to some basic principles. If you deviate from the tasks assigned by your boss, you're not respecting him. You're a traitor!"

And a boy who, for the first time in years… Didn’t feel in control. Ethan watched her disappear through the door, his expression unreadable. But his eyes? They burned with something new. Something dangerous. Something that had nothing to do with anger. And everything to do with obsession. “Interesting…” he muttered under his breath. Because Belle— The girl no one noticed— Had just become the only thing he could see.

We have on similar makeup to last Saturday but we all have a more natural lip colour this time. Charlie wears a dark red one piece with mesh cutouts at the sides, Maddy has on a classic bikini in a peach colour and I wear a black bikini with straps that criss cross around my ribs and stomach. We each add on some gold jewelry and a pair of very short jeans shorts in an attempt to pretend this counts as a real outfit. We walk back downstairs and the whatever conversation the guys were having instantly stops. “Alright boys, no need to catch flies. You can close your mouths,” I say dramatically.

All the four gangsters started laughing. “You want to buy us out but you can’t women for the person who has paid me to kill you two has paid me handsomely and I am loyal to him. So you can’t negotiate with us.” The gangster holding the gun said sarcastically. “But there is something you can do…and I might think of letting you live for a few days…” Darcy could see he was staring at her lustfully and knew what he meant. She pulled her clothes together trying to shield herself from his probing eyes as he walked towards her. Louis hugged her tightly with his wounded arms. Louis roared at him but soon he was pulled away from his sister.